Disorder

Hushed minds obsess over some trivialities; discouraging frigidness feels morose Picking up the impure particles to connect the dots and form a grainy picture Hands glued to the frames as if some magical adhesive is used to enslave them Disturbed sleep in hostile beds contort the body into some disconcerting shapes There’s not enough spine left to stand upright while walking around the chaotic kingdom … Continue reading Disorder