Frozen

Frozen

Despair

Staring, unblinking at the wall.

Thoughts spiral down,

so far down that they cease.

 

Numb

Hopeless

Sitting, not moving.

No longer comfortable,

but not moving.

 

The world screams at me

Endless tasks await

I consider making me stop

to make it all stop

but I can’t, because I am frozen.

 

Author: Latentexistence

The world is broken and I can't fix it because I am broken. I can, however, rant about it all and this is where I do that when I can get my thoughts together. Most of the time you'll find my words on Twitter rather than here though. I sometimes write for Where's The Benefit too.