Escape

Published March 20nd, 2018


A student stood at the curb
Waiting for his ride to arrive.

I hurried my way back home.

Coincidentally,
Our paths would collide.

Discomfort arose
From this momentary presence.

We hid in our phones
To escape ourselves
And everything else unpleasant.
Fooling With Famitracker || Asphyxiate
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