Don’t you ever eat out of tradition? Like, you are not hungry; but not loaded either. Your stomach is just as numb as your heart.
But you still eat, because food tastes good; because they sat you down; because you ought to; because you’re used to the feeling.
Even when there is no joy to the taste; you eat.
Eat, eat, eat.
You did it so often the action must have lost all its meaning.
Semantic satiation.
I came back ! (didn't really go missing for too long but really my life has been turned upside down)
I have some good poems I'm going to post, hope you like them! It's a shame most of the stuff I've written lately is in Spanish, I'd love to show it off but uhm. Yeah.