And that's what I did, I floated away;
Never to see another bright day.
Wandering alone, in a new person's view;
Still thinking the same, so dismal and blue.
Though no longer chained...the thoughts still remain.
Less frequent all be it, I still long to see it;
Completely removed from my big world of ... :)
© 2006-2011 Clayton Kratz
A molecule within...my fragile heart and mind;
May some day meet with yours....far off in space and time.
written after a rather large (and insanely stupid) OD of Seroquel. waking up and not being able to move for 10 minutes taught me a lesson I suppose was needed. But holy shit.... this is about feeling like I did kinda die the instant I decided to do that and the feelings that overwhelmed me afterwards, trying to figure out who the f*** I was.
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