I wish my mind
would put the disco
back into disconnect
because if there is a party in my mind
then I obviously wasn’t invited
When my mind switches
from me to empty
I am forced to live on the surface
one heavy breeze away
from being blown off my own body
but I do not own my body.
There is a cable,
some form of connection
and the wires are faulty
hear that tone as my brain picks me up
and I regain control of the system.
I don’t like being turned off
because I take a while to boot up
and there aren’t a lot of hours in the day
and there are too many reasons
to lay in bed.
I live as a program
but I don’t run as expected
just an empty shell,
on auto pilot
mind and body disconnected.
Not a lot to say here, my mind is a little bit faulty and some days it just feels like I wasn’t even there.