An Afterthought

i feel
like an artifact
fucked
in the head

the fiction
of living
has left me
for dead

aloof
and deflating

befuddled
bereft

deflecting
the influx
of feelings
once fled

an afterthought
of indefatigable flesh

2 Replies to “An Afterthought”

  1. Sometimes, we just, get too overwhelmed, with everything that’s happening around us, and, our feelings and emotions are, guided by these things happening all around us, and, it’s hard, to displace ourselves from that, and, you just need to, learn to experience everything like someone else, like disconnecting with everything else that’s happening all around, and tuning in, to yourself!

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