it's hard to write when you don't feel. because then you just throw around words with meaningless weight . i try to embrace my trace amounts of hate, but even then. nothing comes, weird how that most seem. I'm happy...I think, well i'm not sad at the least. so, then, what am I? or, what should I feel? should i be happy because i'm not sad, or sad because i have to be sad in order to be happy. or do i need either to feel either? I just don't know. or, i just don't feel
well, i think i became emotionally detached. bets me this is a poetry website not a blog i can complain somewhere else.