Things are numb all around.
I focus in, only to realize i'm staring.
There's nothing to be seen,
Just what my thoughts aren't sharing.
It's too easy to stare,
And to forget what was seen.
What if you stared,
...Thoughts so keen?

There is so much, so wrong.
But all i desire, is what's right.
The love and hate inside me,
Have begun an endless fight.
They say ignorance is bliss
Because the truth is so rough.
I tell myself, and others too, that i'm alright.
But that just can't be enough.

I'll stare... Aimlessly
Thoughts: Unread.
Just know there is so much.
That was left, unsaid