Different

she’s hurling words to me that I don’t understand

I squint trying to make sense of anything

that moment is where I lost everything

I look at my surroundings with no glimpse of any meaning

noise! wind! numbness!

am I losing myself or is myself acquiring some kind of consciousness ?

warmth on my cheek.

is it a touch or a tear? what’s the difference anyway!

“hey! are you even listening to me?”

“yes, yes I am listening”

with an evil look she turned and left..

my eyes followed her until she left the room and froze

I’ve listened, I’ve always listened

but never understood, or been understood

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