I am disappearing,
slipping into something else,
fading as the seconds pass,
and I can't stop it
the world is so beautiful,
filling hungry stomachs full
of all their dreams
but is it enough,
to just be here,
watching it all pass by me?
for a slipping second,
I feel whole,
comfortable,
I am myself,
and then it shatters
and I fall here again,
and again
I am myself the most when...
I am understood
but as I feel more disconnected,
my eyes scan the darkness,
searching for a tiny spark
the sounds
and crowds begin
to swallow me
I am lost to it,
I am gone
Author notes
This is about so many things. It's not meant to be dark or depressing really. I was just sort of exploring my mind.
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