Animal Soup

It is worst when I fell
Two-dimensional;
It is worst when I, too,
Feel unreal and
Ungrounded by all I
Can touch, by all that
I know that floats like
Animal soup in the early
Dawns of my mind.
When did I become
Weak? I thought I broke this
World in half for you.
The sun rises on a
Hemisphere that isn’t mine,
And I watch.

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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