All faces seem familiar in one way or another
All incidents seem like it has already happened
All actions seem to have same consequences
It’s like I have already and am living again
Yet I struggle to keep it together
To stay focused
I seem to know those around me better than I know myself
Each day I feel a part of die just a little bit
My heart and mind have these arguments in which I feel like a stranger
Why do I feel so incomplete?
Like there is something I need to do I don’t know what
Something is not enough
Something is missing
Did I lose something ???
I don’t know…
I fear
I run
I try
I cry
Yet I am hollow……..