I'm not really here
just a wandering ghost
watching my body decay from a distance
there's no feeling in my bones
no passion in my words
no emotion for what others take for granted
I'm peeking through a window
into someone else's life
in a body meant to be my own
drifting by without anyone noticing
I don't feel a single sensation
Everything I touch is cold
I'm moved by nothing
don't even know if I'm real
or living in a hazy dream
a limbo separated from everyone else
I'm here but not really
I'm floating through endless space
trying to find my way back home
just reach out and call my name
let me know I'm not a hallucination
and I'll snap back to my senses
at least for a little while
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Monochrome Rainbow
ПоэзияMonochrome Rainbow is a lyrical free verse poetry book about looking on the bright side no matter how tough it gets. It's about finding color and hope in the darkness. It features a mix of introspective, melancholy and cautiously optimistic thematic...
