Imagine if these words meant nothing. This is a blank page. A string of letters is not a word if it is meaningless There's hardly reason to read on.
This road is a dead end. There's nowhere left to go. I don't remember what it means to feel. Happiness doesn't exist if emotion isn't real.
A world of color hardly exists in the dark. A stagnant river could **** you. Love isn't real if emotion doesn't exist. I checked my pulse and I felt nothing.
This poem is meant to describe the feeling of numbness I have felt after a period of depression. The feeling of having what seems like no feelings at all, sometimes. Almost like being a corpse still walking.