Sometimes
you just wish to disappear
From the
existence of your wisdom
From your
own being
I don’t
mean to kill yourself
But to
indulge yourself with another existence
Live
another life
Just for
one moment
Just until
the moment you start to miss your own human being
Just one
second
One day
Vanish from
the air
Feel
homesick for a place that never existed
Just inside
your sick, insane mind
Mindset
full of ghosts
Hunting
your desires with nonsense
Urging you
to reappear
To use your
hateful but useful poker face
So that you
could never be yourself
Until you
run away again
And again
From
yourself
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