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Hivemind

TRIGGER WARNINGS N/A

Petrified bones and hardened flesh,

Eyes where they shouldn’t be

A heart made out of stone and something

That used to be me

Looking at the water, all I see,

Is my reflection staring back-

So I ask, who is he?

All I hear is the is the 

Clicking sounds,

Looping inside my mind,

All I can do is hide before the sunrise,

Click, click, click

Inside of my mind,

Click, click, click

Telling me it’s fine

Click click click

And all this time, 

The person who I am,

The person who I was,

Is a hivemind.