Bits and Pieces

< Dedicated to an unknown emotion a mere abstract >

bits and pieces scattered around the corner

of my mind

residuals from dopamine releases

hidden creases of the dark world

the pieces lie there

patiently waiting

waiting as they are

to be made sense again

not to be ignored

but one fine day

they bundle up

hurricanes and tornadoes of impending doom

trying to swallow every ray of light

harder I resist

stronger they come