Not a single star in the sky
Just heavy grey clouds
The air is cold in a way that doesn’t hurt
But instead wakes us as we laugh
Outside the dojo space and time tonight
…
Not a single star in the sky
Just heavy grey clouds
The air is cold in a way that doesn’t hurt
But instead wakes us as we laugh
Outside the dojo space and time tonight
…
My mind is my worst enemy.
Panic is barely suppressed.
Movements feel too large, false;
Brain is electrified,
Eyes are seeing but not seeing,
Thoughts absent;
Mind automatic, vapid.
It feels forever unconquerable.
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