introspective

this feeling of being stuck

imprisoned in my own mind

with fears of change,

I can no longer control

Imprisoned in a body

Unrecognizable,

Except when my clothes are off

And Thrown across the bed,

Of a cold blue truck

Constant tidal waves of nothingness,

abandonment hurts more

When it comes from inside.

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