When faced with my demons I clothe them and feed them…

I Guess I’m Untouchable

People can touch me but I feel nothing. I’m floating in space. My appetite is non-existent. My phone never dings. Non-stop chattin’ about me for sure. But it doesn’t translate to any recognition of who I am. To be perfectly honest it’s not a feeling any flesh and blood human being could possibly enjoy.

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