[monochrome]

the dead years

taste like salt and stardusts

mixed between tears and blood

and tattered skin

scratch scratch scratch

i hear, listen then close my ears

trying to scream

only silence comes out

oh well

surprise surprise

feelings are very destructive

for us humans

it feels like yesterday

when i lost them

amidst lost years

grey lines

goodbyes

and broken merry go around

oh well