----YOU------**


You, do you feel what feels?
Do you hear what I hear?
You woke up one morning,
Sun smiling at you.
The atmosphere was what you desired most,
But inside you were blank,
Sad, moody, and unhappy.
All you could feel was hatred.

You took a walk to the street,
To clear your empty head.
At some point, you sat down to think,
What was wrong with you?
You can't tell or explain,
What the hell is wrong with you.
Everything was perfect,
The late-night ***,
The good morning coffee,
But something has changed.