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Depersonalized
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I don't feel real.
My body isn't my own.
I can't feel....
I have no connection.
I am in panic mode,
My heart is pounding...
A never ending drum beat,
That I can hear,
Over...
And over..
And over..
Again.
I am depersonalized.
And cannot look at myself in the eyes...
Because the person I see in the mirror,
Is not me.
The person in front of me is slowly leaving.
Why do I have this feeling?
I am so alone...
And on the inside I am screaming.
I am not breathing.....
So how is my heart still beating?
I can't feel anything.
My body isn't my own.
I can't feel....
I have no connection.
I am in panic mode,
My heart is pounding...
A never ending drum beat,
That I can hear,
Over...
And over..
And over..
Again.
I am depersonalized.
And cannot look at myself in the eyes...
Because the person I see in the mirror,
Is not me.
The person in front of me is slowly leaving.
Why do I have this feeling?
I am so alone...
And on the inside I am screaming.
I am not breathing.....
So how is my heart still beating?
I can't feel anything.
..
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I relate to this so much it's not even...I don't know.