It's so dark,
Not even a window in sight.
It suffocates me.
I can barely even breathe.
No one can see me,
Neither can hear me.
I can't even see myself.
I choose to be deaf to myself.
"No." I whispered...
I opened my eyes.
I'm stuck in a crowd,
Where there is no one I see.
Where no one sees me.
I feel empty...
I'm now back to my reality.
Oxygen surrounds me,
Yet why can't I breathe?
My ears are wide open,
Yet why can't I hear?
Words on the tip of my tongue,
Yet I can't speak.
I resist to myself.
Motionless.
"Is this what it feels like to be dead?"
Yet I realize, I'm still alive.
No one notices.
No one knows.
No one cares.
YOU ARE READING
drifting thoughts
RandomShort stories that came across my mind and were translated into words that came from the heart and have been affected by a thought.
