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Nov 2021
I sit unmoving
in a virtual world
fixing my eyes on a crack in the mortar
I disappear and float away

come with me
walk down the halls of my elementary school
running my fingers across the lockers
hands not mine

time to go

consciousness fades to the background
as autopilot kicks in
legs move as if wound up
like a toy car

I'm alive
but existing far away
rather asleep
trapped inside
the prison of her skull

where is my mind?
a tale of dissociation
notable mention and inspiration: where is my mind by pixies <3
Written by
galaxys archive  18/probably dissociating
(18/probably dissociating)   
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   Rob Rutledge
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