#zoningout - Hello Poetry

the room is full people talk not in the dark where the silence walks but in the world where dreams can be told where lives can unfold in this room whispers find their place worries fade away tomorrow isn't even close hope I didn’t make the wrong choice happiness is the main character in this room please let no one notice I'm on my own when music is screaming I'm just breathing so when the time comes when legs are too heavy and the heart starts to carry I sit just sit with my head against the wall my back in position and the vision way too dark, eyes closed breathing in and breathing out may the silent never get this loud

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Jun 26, 2025

Jun 26, 2025 at 9:48 AM UTC

CantSeeMe

Zoning out

the room is full people talk not in the dark where the silence walks but in the world where dreams can be told where lives can unfold in this room whispers find their place worries fade away tomorrow isn't even close hope I didn’t make the wrong choice happiness is the main character in this room please let no one notice I'm on my own when music is screaming I'm just breathing so when the time comes when legs are too heavy and the heart starts to carry I sit just sit with my head against the wall my back in position and the vision way too dark, eyes closed breathing in and breathing out may the silent never get this loud

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i zone out when i find myself falling in a rabbit hole mid-comment scroll to think of nothing and everything to think of where i am where im headed and where ill stop to think of who i was who i am who im being and who ill become to think of why i do the things i do what my purpose is what it is to be in love with myself like how all the other girls seem to be.

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Sep 15, 2021

Sep 15, 2021 at 11:20 AM UTC

lunartales

zone out

i zone out when i find myself falling in a rabbit hole mid-comment scroll to think of nothing and everything to think of where i am where im headed and where ill stop to think of who i was who i am who im being and who ill become to think of why i do the things i do what my purpose is what it is to be in love with myself like how all the other girls seem to be.

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Intoxicated by my thoughts. Wishing I knew what is making it all swerve around like snake or worm. I don’t know what caused it? It might had been the tragic event that happened on Wednesday? Even maybe this might be my next mental state prospective; that is strange like all of them. I wish that everything was normal and that I could think straight. Too many things my brain can process, a tragic event or my brain trying to confused me with answers on a test cause I start thinking about my future. Wishing I could go back to the past and be in those comfort memories, that I day dream about and play in a movie in my brain on constant. Only if I could dissect brain. Though I’m in this real world; I’m supposedly in. I could dissect it; however, it would be hard cause I have Derealization and Dyslexia.

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Oct 26, 2018

Oct 26, 2018 at 9:31 PM UTC

Sipcoffeeinrain

Intoxicating

Intoxicated by my thoughts. Wishing I knew what is making it all swerve around like snake or worm. I don’t know what caused it? It might had been the tragic event that happened on Wednesday? Even maybe this might be my next mental state prospective; that is strange like all of them. I wish that everything was normal and that I could think straight. Too many things my brain can process, a tragic event or my brain trying to confused me with answers on a test cause I start thinking about my future. Wishing I could go back to the past and be in those comfort memories, that I day dream about and play in a movie in my brain on constant. Only if I could dissect brain. Though I’m in this real world; I’m supposedly in. I could dissect it; however, it would be hard cause I have Derealization and Dyslexia.

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2:17 PM. It hits me, I'm late. 2:17 PM - 2:18 PM. My heart begins to ache. 2:19 PM . I realize my life is over. 2:20 PM. I gaze through the car's window into the sky. 2:20 PM. I question my entire existence. 2:20 PM. A tear escapes my eye. 2:20 PM. Driver asks what's wrong. 2:20 PM. "I'm late, again." I say out loud. 2:21 PM. I realize I'm actually 3 hours and 39 minutes early. 2:22 PM. My heart continues to ache; my life isn't over. Ugh.

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Oct 14, 2018

Oct 14, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC

deemz

The 5 minutes I'm in the car

2:17 PM. It hits me, I'm late. 2:17 PM - 2:18 PM. My heart begins to ache. 2:19 PM . I realize my life is over. 2:20 PM. I gaze through the car's window into the sky. 2:20 PM. I question my entire existence. 2:20 PM. A tear escapes my eye. 2:20 PM. Driver asks what's wrong. 2:20 PM. "I'm late, again." I say out loud. 2:21 PM. I realize I'm actually 3 hours and 39 minutes early. 2:22 PM. My heart continues to ache; my life isn't over. Ugh.

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