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Derealization Poems - Poems about Derealization


West Coast Walking
All alone is all i've ever been miss when houses felt like a home now more-so abandoned as i walk around these ghost, derealization now im on the west coast starin at the ocean reminds me of these flows Melodies surfin my skull got deep holes here but driftin mold the words no play-doh in rhymes sinkin realest never make the studio like waves they driftin built it up...

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Categories: derealization, feelings, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme
Noodle
i stare at my phone as my arms start to stretch, stretching so long that i cannot catch my brain, when it starts to pour, pouring my memories all over the floor. the floorboards like to creak whenever i’m near, nearing their senses for the pouring i fear, i fear i’m lost, and cannot regain the noodly arms and...

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Categories: derealization, 10th grade, absence, body,
Form: Rhyme



Noodle
i stare at my phone as my arms start to stretch, stretching so long that i cannot catch my brain, when it starts to pour, pouring my memories all over the floor. the floorboards like to creak whenever i’m near, nearing their senses for the pouring i fear, i fear i’m lost, and cannot regain the noodly arms and...

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Categories: derealization, 10th grade, absence, body,
Form: Rhyme
Only My Eyes See You
my eyes see you …my heart does not intellect and memory say you are someone I love grappling for my feelings empty hands baldly stare back at me scraps of myself scattered to the wind crows pluck and carry pieces away disassembling me depersonalization or derealization I wander between two deserts how did I land here …will someone please tell me ...

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Categories: derealization, imagery, mental illness,
Form: Free verse
Empty Perception of An Empty World, Depersonalization and Derealization
I know you see me, but I am blind to you. Numb to you, because you are just as blind. I know you feel me, but I cannot touch you. No reach can pull you closer, because you are not there. I know you hear me, but I am deaf to your cries. Nothing desensitizes me more than your...

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Categories: derealization, absence, dark, death, depression,
Form: Blank verse




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