Restless

You ever feel tired, emotionally?

Like you just want everything to stop moving, for the lights to just dim out, the cars passing by you to stutter and stall, people ambling past the streets to stop what they’re doing for a moment, and for time to hold still… even just for a while, enough for you to hear your own heart beating. Then you could just brush your own soft trembling palm against your own chest, hoping to feel it… to feel the life pounding inside it, pumping that red viscous fluid throughout your body to keep you alive. To make you feel that you are alive.


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