I don’t feel too much,
of anything really.
I’m not really sad,
haven’t cried in a while.
I’m not really happy,
never getting excited.
Body and mind just living,
zoned out not focusing.
A human surviving,
but never enjoying life.
Not quite numb,
not yet anyways.
I don’t want that point to come,
but what can I do?
Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 3:56 PM UTC
I don’t feel too much,
of anything really.
I’m not really sad,
haven’t cried in a while.
I’m not really happy,
never getting excited.
Body and mind just living,
zoned out not focusing.
A human surviving,
but never enjoying life.
Not quite numb,
not yet anyways.
I don’t want that point to come,
but what can I do?
Request permission to use this poem