It’s been dark for a while. Not sure if it’s because it’s night or if it’s in my head or because I have shoved myself under a quilt where no light will reach me. I’ve been stranded on this idea of constant loneliness and how I should cope with it. Funny part is my husband is lying right next to me, breathing heavily. I know he’s there physically but me? I have lost myself…in the dark…in my mind…in the sheets. Where am I? Who am I? No being…just a capsule.
My soul is not for this body but for this earth.