my pollution.
I'm complacent. stuck in the same spot. never growing. never progressing. cornered. All of the walls i've built as protection are slowly crumbling, Like they were never there in the first place. i scramble to put the pieces of my life back together but it's no use. shattered. everything i thought i knew went up in a cloud of smoke. now polluting the earth. my grey cloud is now yours.
cloverthoughts
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