i cant feel.. i cant move.. i cant talk..
only feel.. and feel..
I cant touch and i cant sense..
but the sense within myself..
disregards anything else that exists..
and when im in catatonia..
the world around me exists as a superficial barrier to the concious..
I feel like a vegetable..
i feel like a fruit..
i feel sad sometiumes..
i feel like a root..
not in terms of being grounded..
but being covered from all sides
and have worms and insects of my thought
as comany at all time..
I feel a sense of sadness..
i feel a sense of despair..
i wanted to be disconnected..
but to this extent that i dont care..
I think and i thought..
I felt and I felt..
i see and i saw..
and like a pendulum i judge time in counter movement ways.
I dont wake up from this..
i feel as if my mind body is numb..
from pain and from not using..
but what numbs me the most is my thoughts.
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