I'm not sure what to say.
I'm not sure what to feel.My heart is on fire, my soul has already become ash.
I've been reborn as a new person, someone better, someone stronger, but not someone who is happier.
Why do I not know happiness?
Why do I lack empathy?There aren't answers to my questions. No one besides myself can answer them.
Though, if I cannot even answer them, then how do I know the answers that I seek?
I do not know. I don't know anything anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Star Struck
PoetryThis is a little collection of poems I've made. Not sure how long I'll continue it, but I'll make a few. {Completed! There's a sequel book if you'd like to read it, the sequel is called "Milky Way"} Note: This was called "Book of Poems" previously...