How is it that I feel so alone when stood in a crowded room?

I cannot relate or communicate the way in which I used to.

How is it that I feel claustrophobic when alone in my bedroom?

Quiet is now so noisy.

Like a blizzard,

My thoughts Tornado around the room.

Broken and unable to recharge.

Nothing is what it seems.

Everything is spinning,

I want off this Merry Go Round.

Upside down,

Inside out.

Blank, Blip, Crazed, Depressed.

It’s all such a mess.

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