My body doesn’t feel like my own
It feels as foreign as the forest
Empty and quiet
Unsure of the way back home
My conscious feels distorted
Warped beyond my belief
Balancing on my frontal lobe
Threatening to fall
My limbs feel like tattered branches
Clinging desperately to the trunk
Only the bark is so thin and frail
That it can barely support even itself
I am not myself anymore
Jan 28, 2019
Jan 28, 2019 at 12:44 AM UTC
My body doesn’t feel like my own
It feels as foreign as the forest
Empty and quiet
Unsure of the way back home
My conscious feels distorted
Warped beyond my belief
Balancing on my frontal lobe
Threatening to fall
My limbs feel like tattered branches
Clinging desperately to the trunk
Only the bark is so thin and frail
That it can barely support even itself
I am not myself anymore
i don’t feel like myself lately
