Dissociation

Loss of time

Loss of self

I feel like

Someone else


In this body

That is not mine

Walking on

A thin thin line


I must fake

Being Bea

I cannot

Truely be me


I try my best

To spread my word

But I remain

Not seen nor heard


Mirrors mirrors

Look away

Days are blurringĀ 

Into days.


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