As I sit down for some conversations and interactions with even "loved" ones. I realise that I dont belong there. The dissociation is kind of intense for me, since I am actutely aware of it.
I am also aware that the real conversations have disappeared. No long do we talk about the things that move us. We instead talk about the mundane and the safe.
My mind is not there. Its not elsewhere too. Its just locked in.
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