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Distant

Distant
Distant from others
Distant from myself
Alienated
Like I’m no longer me
I’m just in this body
This body that’s not mine
Walking, eating, working, sleeping
The same cycle over and over
I’m at a standstill... you know?
I’m not currently living
Just... surviving
Written by Shaimaa
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Author's Note
This poem is about a phase I went through when I stopped feeling. It was beyond sadness. I was just... numb.
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