2026/03/19 - Psyche
Blots of Ink
Shadows on paper,
Shadows of mind.
Images emerge,
Images I see.
Fear manifest,
Fear revealed.
What I see?
I won’t say.
What I see?
I’m not sure.
What I see?
Better unseen.
Images entrancing,
Mind dancing,
Eyes failing,
Insanity prevailing,
No longer sane,
Brain a haze.
Dazed
I’m in a daze—eyes heavy brain tired body slow.
I’m so tired—so very tired.
Staring blankly—did I space out?
Walking slowly—trying not to stumble.
Almost done—almost through the day.
Yet so much longer—so long before rest.
Head drooping—feeling so loopy.
Not enough sleep—not in weeks.
Yawning—brain stalling.
Trying—slowly dying.
Mind Unraveled
Self, in pieces.
Minds melted, consciousness rotted.
Attention grabbed, lives stolen.
You watch, you stare,
Watch yourself wither,
And you don’t care.
You don’t move, unaware.
- Lily
Edited by Through The Living Girl

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