Rosa dos Ventos

Compass III [texto 17]

I feel empty
and cold.
I feel freezed
but I feel like I should move.

I want to move,
and I wanna do stuff,
but I can't.
It's just too cold now.

I feel useless
and lazy
and less than what I should be.
Cause I know I can be great
but in this moment I'm not.
I just am not.

And I'm sorry for that.
I'm so, so sorry,
this isn't great enough either.