158th post.

awake yet asleep.
aware but unaware.
here and there.
alive but living.
rested yet restless.
me and i.

the ache in my breast is downplayed by the pain in my stomach. what could have been is now nothing but my imagination. how long does it goes from dreaming to living, i wonder. i try to correct the thoughts. i don’t want to be controlled by them. i am their master.

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