@Musician 3 March 2022

I am going not to get there I am going. I am going somewhere. I am going I don't know where. I don't know why I go like that. Like it is not me. The legs don't seem to be mine. They don't listen to me. I am trying to follow them. I am chasing them. They go. They go without stopping. They don't ask me if I can. And if they are mine. As if they weren't. They are taking me somewhere. I still don't know where. I am afraid. I am afraid of what is below. It is like ice but it is not. What is it? I am going. I am going not to get there. I am waking up. Good. And it wouldn't be. That it is not a dream. Author: Musician Lead image source: unsplash Thanks for reading.