Somedays it's worse
I feel sick to my stomach
and literally everything you say,
makes me breakdown into tears
I am no longer motivated.
I am no longer me.
I can't say I'm lost,
because I'm here, right by you.
But I just can't hear you
or feel your presence.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts Processed
PoetryPreviously called, "Words speak to me", Thoughts Processed is an anthology of my own poems that I have written. It is inspired by the life I'm exposed to as well as my personal experiences. Since it is an inspiration of life and experiences, my poem...
