I would kill myself, but I don't have enough emotions to do that.
I'm confused.
I'm lost.
I'm empty.
I don't know what to do besides sleep.
Everything is just too much.
So sleep is the answer for now.
YOU ARE READING
My Mind.
PoesiaNo one is quite fixable. We just need to find the beauty in our ugliness. That will be how we overcome this world.
