Numb
I’m numb to this feeling,
I’m cold to my emotions,
My heart is like a stone of ice,
I’m numb to my depression,
I can barely feel anxiety’s presence,
I’m numb to my own existence,
I don’t feel like I’m alive,
I’ve grown so used
To feeling this way,
That I shut it out
And continue
Through this dark mist
Of cold numbness.
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