I'm laughing; joyously, loudly and temendously. But it sounds cold.
I'm smiling; bright, big and wide. But it looks off.
I'm reacting; a yes or no, a chuckle or whine, and a smile or frown. But it's empty.
There's no purpose in me.
I'm empty; no goal, no desire and no dream.
There's only emptiness within me.
