I travel through time, yet now I feel still
Floating in the midst of nothingness
I have no obligation
No need
I don't even feel my heart
But I trust it's still beating
I feel distant
Unalive
Watching myself from afar
Live another day
In my skin
That no longer feels like mine
About the Creator
Paola Crocomo
Currently on my postdoc, I've been studying Chemistry over 13 years, but the only thing that kept me going was journaling my feelings, writing poems and drawing on my notebooks. Now, I finally decide to share a bit here. Hope you enjoy :)
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