Feeling numb Hollowed out Tired of not knowing Who I am These past couple of days I have been in a bubble I have friends to talk to I go places I see beauty Just that I don’t feel I’m tired of myself
I went back home last weekend. It wasn’t the same. All my friends were gone. It was better to just leave the memories And move on. I think I needed that moment, To realize there’s nothing left there.
Nothing left?
Except my favorite memories. Everyone who made them with me Is not going to be there later in life though. I want a new place.
I need a new environment New people, new ideas, new trees New stars, everything Just want to be at a place to start creating I can start right now Or tomorrow
It’s all bittersweet Makes you want to cry a little and smile.
I turned an actual Instant Message conversation I had with a friend of mine named Eesl, into this. Not sure if it's poetry, but I like it. I didn't add any words, but I rearranged the order of how things were said. 10/18/2010