Blackout
My thoughts,
They are all clear and lifeless
It puts me in a inflating hypnotic state
Of confused pain and anger
When i am just waiting for my mind to distract me,
While i twirl the nothingness, of what some of you may call life that i have left into this bubble soap of humanity
Hoping when i blow a bubble it would
Take all the pressure of all the emotions, i have away
And I hope it can turn into closure and sanity
My mind ferociously forces my body into its faithful servant
I look into a the churning whirlpool of my thoughts and
Yet i'm still in a trance like state
Just like the mindless robots i surround myself with
To the simple minded ones, you call them”peers”
Grasping the pressure and frustration at this given moment
I am
Somewhere between emotional and emotionless