there is no way to describe it. i am flying, high above my problems but also drowning helplessly in them. my nerve endings are alight, tingling with electricity like a live wire right before it shocks. i am engulfed by flames of a fire i lit, red, hot, uncomfortable yet everything is a hazy, euphoric lilac. i can't breathe. but i don't need to. my chest feels like it carries ten kilos, but i am weightless light-footed, as though you need to hold onto me or else i will float off. i can't focus. not on me. not on you. the world is spinning out of control so hold me. hold me until i come down, slowly, but please, don't let me fall.
i needed to write because i didn't know what to do with myself, especially when my brain is going 200 in a 60 zone.