A stranger lay inside my skin,
with no one there to witness him.
he disturbs the track of time,
slowly, he takes over my mind.
things that I liked yesterday,
they all start to slip away.
things I hated just before,
I don't hate them anymore.
my life, this train, has jumped the tracks,
I'm scared that I won't make it back.
there's something here that feels so wrong,
something about me doesn't belong.
I feel so cold right now.
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Not me. (2023)
Short Storyso, I've been struggling for a long time now, and I never told anyone about it. I've never opened up. but I met someone who understands how I feel, and I'm beginning to feel again. I don't know how to do it, but I finally feel I can fight. I've been...
