Fallen

The sky is blank but clouds surround the air. I cant taste the bitterness and hard storm coming. its not blue but not purple the wind is there but isnt . I cant feel realitly but I live in it. When I talk the words morph into anger. Is this it? Have I fallen. I wake up feeling droggy. Thats what happens when I forget to take my lexapro for one day. When will I be able to feel okay with out it? When will my tears stop being so painful to shed? Not today, maybe not ever.

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