stuck between here and now

Her fingers moves
slowly touching the
metal ridges.

Dust forming on her
fingers,
less bothered she continues
watching them.

Forced to and living alone
with a white bed
and her mind forever,
playing games.

It’s time, they call out

she pulls back her hand
as if, breaking away from
a thought.

Her mind quickly
puts her in another situation

different people
yet the,
same empty emotions like
every other day.

 

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