I feel myself
Tugging, pulling
The paper-thin blanket
Over my
Eyes as I plummet
Further while
I still
Try to pry off
The suffocating mist
That has me trapped
With these
Oh so,
disastrous thoughts
And only for seconds do I
Occasionally
Snap
Back into my brain again
For moments
Quickly ending
Everything is too soon
YOU ARE READING
Insanity
De TodoStarted out with some kind of story but ended up just being a bunch of my thoughts
