I remember the last time I had candy floss,
A time when the world was rosy pink,
and not because I was looking through bloodshot eyes.
A time where people were ever sugary sweet,
Not just in times of need.
A time when life felt cloudy and dreamy,
not like sitting through a horror film.
A time when dreams were fluffy,
not just a collection of report cards piled under my bed.
Today, life feels like a
cotton candy compressed to a rock,
and so, today
I will choose to have a fresh one.
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Thought Abyss - Lost In My Head
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