Thursday, April 14, 2011

Strange Sensation

You don’t belong anymore, are not even yours without touching fabric, sometimes crushing into someone, hurting, a strange sensation strikes your heart your brain your consciousness your skin tickling, sensing the unknown, confused and wondering what is it all about if anything that cannot provide food and shelter but you rather stayed outside, wandering in the woods, starving, awake all night forever and ever than giving up your soul at last discovered a reason to die and die and live for.