Cold

Have you ever felt so much
all at one go
that something inside you snaps
and you stop feeling?

It feels like a literal snap
like something stretched too far and broke
And the pain is so sharp 
you find yourself blinking back tears

And then the tears stop.

And each breath you take
Is just another way your body forces you to live
even though your mind screams
NO

All you want is to stop breathing
or at least
Remember something
Anything

That resembles the slightest bit of emotion

And sometimes you have flashes of 
Sparks
that feel suspiciously like
GriefHappinessLonelinessHopeSadnessAngerConfusion

But like sparks... They disappear.

And slowly you start pretending to feel
just so there aren't questions
Don't know how to explain the thoughts that
race through your mind and tangle themselves up

How:
Your favourite music doesn't touch you anymore, no matter how you listen.
You don't feel anything watching your favourite shows.
You feel detached from the books you read.
You don't know how to react to people anymore.

And so another mask
so simple, so real
Just like all the others
place it over your face 

But a mask can only hide so much
when your eyes are dead
No one will believe you
No matter how well the mask is made
No matter how the scene is played out.

Is this what they call "emotionally tired"?
They never described how the fatigue starts to seep through the mask
Never mentioned how each breath becomes a chore
How the smallest movements like lifting your head becomes so hard

They never mentioned the shadow that follows
Day
Night
Everywhere
And nowhere.

They never mentioned the dreams.

They never told you how each smile you crack
each laugh you force to bubble up from your throat
Never told you how hard it'd be to do it.

No one said it'd be this hard to just talk
No one said how easy it'd be to make false conversation
No one said how you wouldn't know what to say if anyone asked you if you were alright

No one told you how you'd genuinely talk, genuinely smile and laugh and then panic thinking that you'd slip back into the mask after your while of genuine somewhat-feeling.

No one told you what to do
when you were getting okay
But you're getting bad again
and there's nothing you can do to stop it

No one told you how you'd wish and wish
For someone to just hug you and not let go
And you could just cry and sob and scream
Anything to force some feeling back into yourself

Because it's cold
So cold
And no one said anything about the cold no
Only the darkness but that was fine just the cold so much cold everywhere

And you seem okay
But the cold is everywhere
And you can't fight it anymore
Because it's not physical it's everywhere else

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