Detached
A state of no emotions
No morals
No thoughts
Just silence
At this state life seems still
There is nothing that moves or breaths
Some say it's miserable
Pointless
Painful
Empty
They are wrong
Detached
A state of peace
Of relaxation
Of pure silence
At this state life is still
There is nothing that moves or breaths
Detached
The state I am currently in
The state I will remain in
Until the darkness once again grasp me
And pulls me back under the river of tears
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Poetry Book
PoésieA collection of the poems and randomness I write in my boredom or as a stress relief. Sooooo.......yah
