Every day I get older it gets harder to feel those moments where the world and me in it feel like two diffrent things
Where I’m not scared of dying because my body Isn’t attached to me
Everything feels so peaceful in those moments, sad but free
How much longer can the world feel so terrifying
I try not to worry but everyone here is literally crazy
I didn’t get the memo that life only matters sometimes
I didn’t get the memo that insanity was the new normality
M.A.P
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