I can feel the heat spanning over my body and heating my
brain enough to make me feel spiny head.
There is a feel, a tooth is budding inside
but I am unable to feel that pain, instead my mind is working like a type writer and so I prefer to avoid any noise created by my hand. This internal noise is causing me
restless, making me think about everything at once, even about how my feet
jolts and I consciously try to stop it. Then I wonder if any moment went unnoticed
in my brain, in that case I will start again. Right from the beginning, this typewriter
thing.
--tick tick and my mind goes to follow the noise, same pattern is repeated again. Sometimes patterns don't matter, concentration does. And this outside silence is helping me out to concentrate on the internal noise. Like a spider inside a cobweb, battling in so many strings.
--tick tick and my mind goes to follow the noise, same pattern is repeated again. Sometimes patterns don't matter, concentration does. And this outside silence is helping me out to concentrate on the internal noise. Like a spider inside a cobweb, battling in so many strings.
Its amazing how you turn regular things you do into an vivid artistic expressions
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