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#lostinthought
I’m not sad at least I don’t think I am but something in me feels… off like a song playing in the wrong key and I can’t find where it changed I sit down not because i’m tired just because standing feels like too much to explain my phone is there my work is there everything i’m supposed to care about is right there but I just stare past it like it belongs to someone else’s life my mind is full I think but when I reach for a thought there’s nothing i can hold so what am I doing? I don’t know and that’s the worst part because if something was wrong at least I could point at it name it fight it but this? this has no face it’s just me sitting existing feeling like I missed a step somewhere and now everything’s slightly out of sync I tell myself to get up “just move just start it’s not that hard” but my body doesn’t listen not because it can’t just because it doesn’t want to and I don’t even know why and that scares me a little not enough to panic just enough to notice like… when did I stop understanding myself? when did everything become something i have to push through instead of something I just do? so I stay there a little too long thinking or trying to or pretending to while time keeps going without asking me if i’m ready and I know i’ll get up eventually I always do but right now I’m just here and somehow that feels heavier than it should
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Mar 29
Mar 29, 2026 at 6:04 AM UTC
Out of Sync
Take me to the movies Tell me something you mean Give me something I can cry about Give me something I can feel I've been miserable My heart's been impaired My mind's enraged As if I would break But these tears It won't come out Because I'm afraid Please, let me cry
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Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 11:31 PM UTC
Let Me Cry
Drift and blur Detachment Fork in a socket Reach out to catch but Not falling at all Why is it dark outside?
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Jun 19, 2023
Jun 19, 2023 at 2:24 AM UTC
Jolt
* *Papers on my desk Pondering on past mistakes White dreams turn into dust* *
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Jun 30, 2020
Jun 30, 2020 at 5:10 AM UTC
Desk
Sit down take a breath feeling all this weight Intake all the mistakes, the breaks, the maintain Process all the information, the stats, the science Another breath With sore shoulders knees weak all I can do is shake With tears in my eyes I hope I won’t break Everything I give or they take I have to remember: -forever can be a second -our life is entirety but to the universe it’s nothing -the sky is blue but the color of the ground is forever changing
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May 17, 2019
May 17, 2019 at 11:22 PM UTC
Then It’s Properly Spent
Some days, I recede too far back into my mind. Thoughts are like a maze – it’s so easy to get lost, the way back is hard to find.
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 9:46 AM UTC
Lost in Thought