
Sometimes who I am
Disappears beneath a veil of tears
And I don’t know if I am or
Where I am
Only that I am becoming
It seems for past years
My body is not complete
The discrete parts
Disjoint from time to time
And often my cells become sediment
Connections come and go
Returning me to the deepest silence
The darkest void
Unbearable emptiness
Is it place of creation or destruction?
Or?
Both?
Here inside my aloneness my soul cries
And I fear the Universe will conspire
To never let us connect
Never know each other’s bodies
And this reminds me of the loneliness
I have always felt
Surrounding me like a curse
Of feeling I never had a home
And most certainly did not belong on this earth
With humans
People come and go
And I contain them
And when they disappear
My cells rearrange to contain myself again
Digesting the feelings left in rearranged tissue
Its a mystery I cannot explain
And many may feel I am mad
Because it makes no sense
And yet
When I cry
And try to comprehend
I feel the self I thought was me
Dissolving
Being absorbed back
Into the unknowable mystery
I often have that feeling of needing home. Hope you find it ❤
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Thank you..sometimes its there but today was a dark homeless kind of day.
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Sorry to hear that. Hope you feel better soon ❤
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Thank you the past few months have been a struggle I do appreciate you support and kindness. ❤ ❤ ❤
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