Disconnect

None needed.

It's strange to feel so disconnected

Like society propels without me aboard

Each assigned a way to travel

My path is undefined yet not questioned

For I take the opposite

The world jumped a chapter ahead

My relationships are a distant ring

Night's full wake dawns upon me

I lay alone;

The wretched landscape of uncertainty vast before me

I'm my own intellect

My own personal and original thoughts

The race of life is not a pretty thing

I'm not faring well in last

Brainwaves of other's connect like puzzle pieces

While mine lays like a flat edge

I've never known a day where my family was my biggest stranger

Yet here I am;

Masked winds prevail

I picture myself in a new place unknown

Away from here to a new start

New life

People are new and unexplored

Uncertainty becomes my best friend

Brainwaves finally piece together

We can interact

I'm satisfied

Full

Author's Note

I wrote this on a night I was mad; admittedly I'm not even sure that it makes sense. Each line, if it feels different, is probably because my mood swung from one end to another.

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[Red Brick Keshner]

As the world and experiences grow and flourish everything once familiar falls into perspective.
THis is why uncertainty can be a friend if it opens up doors to newness and the discovery of what was before unknown. It's a fantastic journey, life is... as your poem suggests.