I wake up.
Numb
No Blue
Red
Or Shimmer.
Where am I?
Double meaning.
There are no colors.
I hear whispers.
She’s awake
No I’m not!
I don’t want to leave
My colorless peace,
The first calm
I’ve had in a while.
Jess
Keep it together Jess
Only it’s not me.
It’s Mom.
I open my eyes.
YOU ARE READING
Diary of Insanity
PoetryKeep it together Jess. I hope sprinting through the halls was considered keep it together. out of control. I was slipping just hold on... hold on...
