Thursday, June 1

What it feels like

Something I wrote today. I think it might be the start of something or I might let it stand on its own...




You know it’s happening because your vision starts to go black around the edges. The color drips and bleeds toward the center. You’re passing out. You start to fall but you’re numb and you don’t feel it. The only reason you know you’re falling is because your view changes. It was a photo of girl in a mirror and now it’s the dirt at the foot of the sink. Your body is dead. It doesn’t feel anything and your brain starts to scream, “What did you do?!” or “No! Not here!” It’s too late, though. You fall and hopefully you get up soon. Maybe you wait before you do it to yourself again. Maybe you die again tomorrow.

1 Comments:

At 7:37 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Did you write anything else after this? I think what you've written here is great. I hope to see more if you're still writing.

 

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