Slow Division

I feel slower. Like my blood is congealed inside my body, like all my neurons forgot how to send messages. Everything moves slower. And in between all of those sluggish seconds, my mind keeps diverting back.

I have that feeling. I won't go as far to say there's a black hole inside me. Physically, it feels like someone has taken my stomach and is wringing water out of it like a towel.

Out of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, I always hated division the most. One, it took the longest for me to calculate. Two, it was the weirdest to understand. Add two stones, take four stones away, for every one stone you add three more, but then, do I divide the stones into piles or divide the stones themselves?

You can't divide a stone. It will stay whole.