Do you ever feel so empty
But so full of the emptiness?
I don't know how to explain it
You can't do the things you enjoyed as much anymore
You don't have the energy
It's not because you don't want too
You don't necessarily feel sad but you also sort of do
You're stuck in the Constance of life
Everything feels overwhelming
But it's so overwhelming that there is a numbness to the emotion
A part of me feels like when my brain clicks and figures out why I feel like this
I will break apart into little fragments
I don't understand it, honestly
I've done all of the run of the mill things
Journaling
Exercising
Talking some about it
What else is there too do but drown in my own unknowing...
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