I’m not here

I am attempting to keep the
state, that I am in, a secret
from myself.

Delusion is the only protection I have
from my current situation.

I have nothing, and no future plans to
look forward to.

I miss people and a specific person.

I have no transportation,
so I am as stranded as my train
of thought.

Dislocation is heavy on the heart,
but good for the art.

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