obsession

i’m unequivocally aware

that my obsession for the human
condition really is not one that is normal
i mean to constantly be in tears
over worlds that hardly exist
but in the mind of one
who is willing to suspend reality
from their lives when optics
are glued to exceptional
story lines – where adoration
collides even in the most
of ridiculous circumstances
i am the type of person
to rewind an act of humanity
over in my mind until
i’ve memorised every single
boring detail down to the tear
falling a quarter down a cool cheek

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