Sometimes I do not know if I'm more lost than I am found
Whether I am floating high or crushed beneath the ground
Connected, overstimulated, creaking under pressure
Or free falling through the void, not a single tether
A moment numb, frozen thoughts and feelings, disconnected
Then bam overwhelmed, prickling, heart and mind infected
Sometimes I do not know if I'm more lost than I am found
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