I can feel it

never beginning never ending

In this small personal hell

A day is a year

And a year is a day

I have forgoten time

I have forgoten space

I can feel my body

And yet i have no body

Am i crazy?

Do I have a mind at all,

Or is this all just make believe?

I can see flashes of life

But is it Mine,

Or not?

The rushing people

Then worried faces

Falling, falling

Darkness again

Where am I now?

Where have I been?

Awaken again

But this time

I am alone