Dissociation Blues

Fri, 01/03/2020 - 15:26 -- Kitana

Some days are nothing but black

Fighting a battle in endless fog

Seeing nothing, hearing only pitiful static


Some days are nothing but black

Nights bring emptiness, fading wordlessly to fog

Exsistence stands still in nothingness


I am lost


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