Dissociative

by Rey Severs   Aug 30, 2020


Who am I today?
For that I would not know,
This body, it is out of my grasp,
And yet, a vessel I control.

Words meld and combine,
Slowly slipping away,
That same, airy feeling of detachment,
It happens every day.

I stare off into nothingness,
An abyss , a crater of the unknown,
It leaves me numb, hollowed out,
Yet, the only place I call home.

I am someone else today,
This life carries on, as I retreat back into my mind,
I'm disconnected, lost,I have left again,
My dissociation, a thief of time.

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