barely holding on
iii.
the sounds, the sounds
this is how it starts.
then the sights , the sights
are so much worse.
then there's the feeling,
the dreaded feeling. It's the worst of all.
am I
awake?
alive?
or am I simply
in a trance of some sort?
taunting, taunting
no, that's crossing the line
of my sanity.
sit still, it ends at some point...
just
sit
and
ignore
.
"it'll get better"
"it's okay"
how do you know
how?
and when will it end?
please tell me
when?
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