Feelingnothing Stories

A new collection of poetries I don't know how they keep coming, But they do So here we are again

What does it mean not to feel anything? Why does this occur? What does it mean to wake up every day with the fear of being a failure? That and more things will be written about here. (This is no professional essay or anything like that, just thoughts and maybe some tips. )

Writing thoughts

Sometimes you feel like you aren't good enough, that the people around you are bothered by you. you feel like a burden to all the hearts which you want to protect. This poem is about how I personally feel as a burden to everyone around me, how I feel when those hearts which mean the most to me treat me like I don't exist. Also, Apologies, I know I'm not good at what I'm writing, But I am trying to improve.

everything is so overwhelming that i don't even know what i am doing anymore, so here we are.