Bubble

I’m watching the world spinning around

Safe, from my bubble, day in and day out

The film keeps rolling, clips are showing

I’m trying so hard to make sense of it, but

All I could find was another empty glass

Into the void, glassy eyes stare

It feels like I’m running out of air

Days go by like I’m not even there

No reason or meaning behind

Erratic voices in my mind

Who are they? Who am I?

This bubble is fogged up,

And it’s not going to stop

Shrinking around me

‘Till I can

No longer

Be.

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