The senses have gone now
The warmth that I felt is no more
Its cold n senseless
No feelings
As if the person inside it is dead
No energy flowing out
She must be feeling calmer now
She must have adapted to this
Its Perfect numbness
just taking life as it unfolds, finding answers to truths untold, striving hard to talk to my heart and soul, and trying to figure out - this mystic society and my inhumane role
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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