Voiceless Chaos.

 

Sometimes I feel like the world is quieting down. Sometimes I feel like the world is at a standstill, literally. Sometimes I feel like I am the only breathing soul in this entire universe or verses afar. And then I can hear it, my heart thumping one beat at a time, lup dup Lup Dup LUp DUp LUP DUP.. it gets louder and faster with every passing second that I am in this void. I can hear it all and just about nothing. It is empty but filled with chaos, my heart is. And it is choking me from the inside and whilst being noiseless, it is the loudest death I have witnessed. And I blame it on the universe for not being vast enough. I blame it on the world for not riding alongside me. I blame it on time for losing pace. I blame myself for believing that everything would go my way. But then I blame it on the one person who did not believe that things could have gone better on a different day, a different time and an entirely different pace. Kudos to that person.. kudos to me.

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