Don’t
Think
The only way
I can possibly keep going
Is to detach
Become numb
Anaesthetised to the
turmoil
Inside my head.
It’s all too much now
Unless I shut out the world
Turn my back
- and my heart -
From all that's
in it
To flick into autopilot
mode;
Don't think
Don't feel
Pop some pills
Just be.
Robotic and automatic
Mechanical and emotionless
Like a pre-programmed
machine.
This moment right now
Is all that exists;
Block out the past
And the future.
Hope is gone now
Extinguished like a flame;
Right now
Is all I have.
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