Slow DownA Poem by LH WeissDisassociation. It’s a funny feeling Because it isn’t one. You can’t prove The existence of Something that Isn’t there, It’s hard to talk about My feelings when feeling doesn’t happen. I only sense fatigue, And a mild tingling That rests in my face. I can move on Like a regular person Would move on. And that’s the trick. That’s the catch. I look normal, So I must Feel that way As well. I do not. My arms Feel limp. My legs Don’t go. I’m unwell. © 2025 LH WeissAuthor's Note
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