Anxiety! · Depression

Speed of Light, Speed of Sound

The words from your mouth
The words on the page
overheard, re-read
because it’s a blur
a haze of days
running through my fingers
and my mind
at speeds so great
I can’t focus
In flashes I catch them
in glimpses I see them
I try to grasp them
as they fly past
someday maybe I’ll make sense of them
put them together
to fit in the piece of me
that’s missing
for now though
I feel that I’m here
without a net

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