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Change

Did you ever wake up and realize

that somehow, over night,

everything stopped making sense?

All of a sudden, your bed feels foreign to you.

Your pillow is cold against your cheek and

your blankets aren’t as comforting

as they used to be.

You drag yourself out

from beneath the covers

and the walk to the bathroom

Feels longer than you remember.

The tile on the floor is more solid and

the little rug in front of the sink

no longer caresses your toes.

When you look up,

when you make eye contact with yourself,

you notice that your eyes

are no longer the same shade of blue.

Your hair is longer and lighter,

your shoulders sag lower,

and the wrinkles at the corners

of your eyes are more defined.

You turn the **** on the sink

but the water takes longer to warm

than it did the night before.

Washing your face,

you hope that it’s all just an illusion.

You look up again and nothing’s changed.

Your heart starts to race,

you hope that it’s just an off morning

but your mind tells you that you know better.

Slowly, you take the few steps

back to your room and

look at the person lying

in the space beside yours.

You close your eyes and

open them once more.

Nothing, you feel nothing.

The person lying in your bed

is suddenly a stranger,

and then you realize,

so is the person inside of you.

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asphyxiophilia
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Jun 18, 2013
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