poems from lost minds -||

Onism-
the frustration of being stuck alone in just one body, that inhabits only one place at a time.

🥀It's like standing in front of the departures screen at an airport, flickering over strange place names with your eyes, each representing one more thing you'll never get to see before you die-and all because, as the arrow on the map helpfully points out, you are here. And your body can only be in that place at this time.