Disconnected

Felicityjones

Is this life or is it a dream?

What did I do?

What does this mean?

Stuck in another world,

Lost far from home.

I can't find my way back from the unknown.

I'm struggling to cope,

Trying to remember who I am.

Time is as slow as an hourglass dropping sand.

My visions gone weird,

I don't know what's going on.

This is too strange and something's terribly wrong.

Where the hell am I?

This moment doesn't seem real.

I can't exactly describe how I truly feel.

It's like I am here,

But yet I am not.

The room is moving and distorted are my thoughts.

I'm disconnected,

Alone in time.

My body is an illusion,

It isn't mine.

This has got to be a dream,

I'll wake myself up.

Fuck, this is real and I'm going to throw up.

 

  • Author: Felicity Jones (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 11th, 2017 06:48
  • Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about dissociation and feeling disconnected from your surroundings and yourself.
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 67
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Comments1

  • Tony36

    Well written and expressed Great write



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