When lonely dull nights become the new normal
When reality becomes a set back
When humans become a threat
When the world becomes a war zone
When the mind is locked with notion
When the soul is filled with grief
And the body is an empty vessel
Parallel musing
Detaching from the universe
Crawling beneath a floor of ants
Cutting deep into the skin
Blurry moments hitting back into action
Sense of life fading in wispy steps
Numbness taking over
Bleeding over the same spots
Applying artificial bandages
Faking a smile
"Fake it till you make it " as quoted
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Dark Hours
PoesíaPoems based on a broken heart Depressed mind Wounded soul And unstable body
