Just some scattered thoughts…
Aug 24, 2025
It’s like a stone hitting my head, and a pinball going aimless, inside my brain, when I’m on bed.
I know people of all sorts, all kinds, where did I end up meeting those at this time.
I don’t understand what exactly went wrong, what exactly went right back then?
A moment of laughter and then life of dispair is it okay to carry on? Is it okay to let go?
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Is it okay to be human or should I ask, is it good to be home?
Whats your home without your people. What’s guarding you when you don’t have a keeper.
A keeper for all I know, is a keeper. I did keep the snake’s eye, and I lost the reaper.
-Scattered Viscous Ink
