A terrible void surrounding me
A terrible hollow within me
Nothing to care for
No one to live for
I wake up with a lost mind
Only to face the daily grind
There seems to be no purpose
And yes, I think it makes me nervous
Nothing to look forward to
So now, what do I do?
But when I'm almost convinced about being dead
A pain arises from the heart and ends up in the head
Just when I think I've lost all feeling
Something tells me, I need healing
To make it worse, the wounds of yesterday
Surprisingly, don't matter to me today
What then, is this pain about?
Is it love again? I doubt...
And if it is love, then why this emptiness?
Inspite of finding a soulmate, there's loneliness
A thousand questions pertaining to the future
But from an empty present, I need to venture
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