Three-day Weekend


Empty. Empty-ness?
Missing something.
Aching, breath taking,
Eyes watering

Trembling fear.
No sleep, too much sleep,
Not enough to eat.
Can’t focus.

Things are shades
Of surreal.
Time doesn’t feel
Linear.

Feels like I’m a stone
Skipping across a
Pond, knowing
I’m going to sink.

I aim to be numb,
Because my emotions
And I have a way
Of not getting along.

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allets's picture

Internal Dischord

"...my emotions
And I have a way
Of not getting along."

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I heard that! Truth - allets -



 

 

word_man's picture

sounds like you miss some one

sounds like you miss some one


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