By emily2u | From the Heart | 25 Aug 2021
Tiny prickly sensations
Numb my mind.
Devoid of emotions,
Fail to unwind.
Feel half-paralyzed,
No command over the body.
This state can’t be analyzed,
Checked by everybody.
If I have a choice,
Won’t go for daily meanderings.
Can’t be penetrated by noise,
As I’ve lost my bearings.
I’m now directionless,
Oho, where are my beans?
This way of life is useless,
To recover, have no means.
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