Thursday, June 24, 2010

Betrayal of the body, betrayal of the mind.

I feel as though I live in a perpetual state of madness, there is a war raging inside of my body and mind but I'm not sure whose side I'm on.
There are parts of me, the selves of my self, that are fighting to consume; devour me whole and break my pretty heart in two.
I crave peace of mind if only for a moment, to breathe anew, to sigh in relief, to sleep, to think.
The question is, can I escape my own head long enough to allow it? I've slipped back into the comfort of being an introvert.
Outside the people are too loud, the light is surreal, the streets sway with the heatwave. I've dug a hole, six hundred feet deep and I don't remember which way is up.
I don't know what I'm doing, I don't know what I'm saying anymore.
I...

- H.

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