Where am I, who am I

I can’t feel, am I still here. I hear the noise but I can’t respond. I see everything yet feel nothing. What is this, who am I? Is this me or something deeper. I want to scream, run and feel. But nothing is coming out. But again I don’t want to feel i feel to much. The pain in unbearable, I just want to hid. But I keep going, keep pushing forward. For I can’t give up, its not a loud. But this feeling is something undiscribble . One I wouldn’t wish on anyone, not even my worst enemy. I’m here, I see and hear. Yet at the same time I’m no where to be found. By:Sara Johnson