my inability to feel
plagues me
defective
the endless lies i live
the conversations in my head
they encircle me
please don't take it personally
i grow colder with each passing day
as quickly as love turns to hate
as quickly as hunter turns to prey
meaningless, empty words
meaningless, empty eyes
crying void
trying to expel
someone else to give me meaning?
no, i'd rather not
i'd rather die inside a hollow life
Jan 1, 2020
Jan 1, 2020 at 7:26 AM UTC
my inability to feel
plagues me
defective
the endless lies i live
the conversations in my head
they encircle me
please don't take it personally
i grow colder with each passing day
as quickly as love turns to hate
as quickly as hunter turns to prey
meaningless, empty words
meaningless, empty eyes
crying void
trying to expel
someone else to give me meaning?
no, i'd rather not
i'd rather die inside a hollow life