i can't feel a thing
yet
i feel everything
briefly
just for a moment
then
there it is again
everything
then
nothing
again
and again
and again
until ive become numb
to everything
again
and again
and again
and again
-everything & nothing
YOU ARE READING
The Fog
Poésiea collection of poetry im writing for the sake of healing, growing and venting. poems about depression, rape, body image will be present so please read at your own risk. Always take care of yourself. Aurea Fae
