ABOUT: This basically describes how I feel sometimes. I'm insane, and these things happen. Yay for emo, depressing, poetry. Click here to read more poems.

Plastic

I don't feel real today.
My head feels full of cotton,
My body rocks and wavers,
And I scarcely even notice.

But the air around me is dry
And I feel like paper mache -
Hollow, dry, pale.
I try to move, try to feel,
My body cracks and crumbles,
But I don't feel a thing.

Voices bounce around the emptiness,
My plaster ears not hearing the noise.
My paper eyes burn with tears -
Or maybe just dry anger.

I don't feel real today.