It looks like she's in a coma. In a lulled hush, a whisper, an invisible vortex has sucked the floor out from beneath her bare feet. She stands on nothing now, location Solitude City. She can't remember who you are and what you were. As all sound fades, as all color fades, as all distinction fades, everything becomes a blur. Everyone becomes a distant voice. Everything goes dark now. Is this the woman you were looking for? She's not available to comment. As a matter of fact I think she's having an out of body experience. Who are you? Where are you? Why are you not happy or sad? Why are you indifferent? Why does nothing matter anymore? Is your life on mute? Are you not alive? Why do you continue to live in the land between this world and the next?
Praying. Blinding light. Close your eyes. Are you dreaming or are you awake? Are you over this? Are you escaping? It all feels like one big game. Wake up. :( Get out.
1 comment:
Yes, yes! you must make up pretty face. It may feel safe, in that state, nothing to worry about and no one to deal with... but you gotta keep going.
That picture is really really interesting. *tattoo*
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