May 10, 2025
đˇď¸ Mind Trace // Technopathy Entry
â running loop / intercepted transmission
I donât hear thoughts. âI feel them glitch beneath skin and static.
Your grief bleeds through the walls â âlouder than your words ever could.
Every time that song plays, âI remember a version of you that never spoke⌠âbut screamed in silence.
If I could swap places with you â âI would. âBut only in the dark.
Running up that hill âwith no light, âno deal â âjust transmission.
