SELF-NUMBING ALL THE WAY ...
I think I’m
deteriorating, but I find myself not caring. Should I be worried? Should I call
for help?
Should I
just keep quiet and let it pass when it does? I mean, I know it always passes.
I just detest the whole, somewhat painful process.
The
newly-stoic beings will probably tell me that it’s only in my head. It’s just
my self-projection, right? The ghosts of my past are not real. They never have
been. I must be the crazy one here, like they’ve always said.
Maybe. Maybe
not. I don’t know. I don’t want to think about that right now.
So here I am
again – self-numbing myself all the way. Is
it cruel of me for wanting to take a break from my own feelings? Am I wicked
for feeling tired of caring – especially way too much?
Right now, I
just want to stop caring ... like once again.
R.

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