Trapped

Too strong, my emotions.
Sleep can’t find me.
Lying awake.
Pain envelopes every aspect
of this miserable, lost soul.

Oblivion fills my days.
Empty,
yet full at the same time.

Feeling too much,
not feeling at all.
No in-between.
No way out.

Darcy
10-31-00

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