you could say i’ve been dreaming since march of 2020 cause nothing feels like reality anymore i have pinched myself and my scaly skin i never seem to wake up which means maybe i am not caught in a dream or a nightmare of a landslide i am walking like a zombie in limbo clomping slowly, pondering whether to go or to tumble down the cliffside i can’t remember life before this cascade of emotions
death to the dreamer she left so long ago she tumbled down the cliffside now she can’t even say hello.
March 2020- when i lost all hope in society social anxiety