Numb
I wake up everyday with the desire for it to stop
I want it all to stop
I want time to stop
I’m terrified of dying
But I want it to stop
Life keeps slipping through my fingers
Emotions keep switching around like poker cards
Numbness comes later to haunt like when a child gets nightmares
I feel everything
Yet I feel nothing
Copyright © Mystery Girl | Year Posted 2019
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