Welcome To My Ted Talk
I've come to a halt. My body
doesn't want to move, it is
breathing out air, inhaling and
exhaling but moving, no. It is
done, I am done, my brain, my
body, every nerve in my system is
done. I recently watched this
show called “Feel good” in hopes
to feel good myself, and it hit me
like an epiphany, how comedy
often masks the complexities
of nature, we call it mental health.
So, now that I've watched
something that was supposed to
be feel good, and I don't feel good
after it, I think that the feelings that
are resonated by my mind, my body,
will go unnoticed. I don't know how
to feel about it and whom to talk
about it. So, now, my body is in this
state of self loathing with an ounce
of anxiety because I wanted to watch
something that'd make me feel good,
but instead I watched something that
made me miserable.
Copyright © Manya Saxena | Year Posted 2021
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