It’s been a long journey to exactly where I am…
Sitting in a room taking up space
Feeling the influxes of saliva
The sounds of my projector
Louder than my thoughts
Am I lost
No, I’m aware of where I am
I don’t know if I’m losing my mind
I do know it’s harder to find
That urge
That sense
The will to live
It’s like I’m fading to black
The curtain is closing
And seen.
