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.
Internal Dischord
"...my emotions
And I have a way
Of not getting along."
.
I heard that! Truth - allets -
sounds like you miss some one
sounds like you miss some one
ron parrish