Blow your head off and feel the explosion.
Your mind immersed in cold iced water while your body is fighting to pull you out of this deep foggy mess.
The night when your pillows were so full of salty water that you had to sleep without them. If you even slept at all.
Do you remember?
The night when your ache became a familiar part of you and never left again.
Do you remember?
The night when you were courageous enough to send that funny message between your tears. And you cried even harder because the person felt the same way as you.
Do you remember?
Well, what about the night when you found out that emotions can be faked through this useless boxes called 'the progress of technology'?
The person didn't feel the same way after all, huh?
Do you remember?
I do.
How many times do you have to fall until you break again?
Because this time there will be no engineer to fix you.
Too bad you're just a smoking machine.
Don't you remember?
YOU ARE READING
A Part of Everyone || Wattys 2019
Poetry| Prose Poetry | 1st Place in The Butterfly Awards 🦋 | 1st Place in Piggyback Summer Awards 🌺 | 2nd Place in Blue Rose Awards 🌹| 2nd Place in The Rose Awards 🥀 | Honorable Mention in JeDi Awards 🦊 | Honorable Mention in The Golden Awards ⚡| Hon...
