little man

Written By ruby .

theres a weird little man in my brain,

wearing mismatched socks, holding a cane.

he scribbled graffiti on my thoughts,

throws wild fits when my logic rots.

he sneaks in at midnights call,

dances on synapses, makes neurons fall.

talks in echoes, laughs in glitches,

hides the keys to all my switches

ruby .
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