Sreysros Keo
Mar 4, 2021

During a hike to the camping site of Knorng Kpsar Mountain, Kampong Spue, Cambodia | ©Sreysros Keo

My breakdowns are getting simpler.

My breakdowns are no longer anxious.

My breakdowns are no longer painful.

My breakdowns now have a schedule

My breakdowns are low-pitched but last longer.

My breakdowns are no longer hours, but days, sometimes weeks.

My breakdowns can be at 2 am by the balcony, 2 pm by the office’s restroom.

My breakdowns turn into just staring at things, breathing, blinking.

My breakdowns adapt well, visible or invisible.

My breakdowns now cost less, less tear.

My breakdowns now give me more, more doubts.

My breakdowns bring me less, less faith.

My breakdowns make my dreams disappear.

My breakdowns make my emotions stoned.

My breakdowns are heavy.

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