Do you try to think, but unable as it feels as if your head has been pulled from your body?

Do you wish to craft or write, but it feels as if your fingers are empty & numb?

Do you wish to take a walk, dance to music, or even just run away, but your feet feel missing?

Does all of you feel flat because you don't have anybody who makes you feel whole inside?

You think you've gathered yourself,
yet still lay there scattered,
fragmented,
staring off into the distance,
wondering,
what is it that keeps you going.

Art by deleted artist
Character is myself