6 am
At 6:00 a.m. I'm still awake Thinking about my life How can I live a life that doesn't resemble me? There are many around me, but I'm alone Quiet but noisy I'm not weak I'm just lost I feel a lot A broken heart A busy mind A body without a soul, that's me The rose is no longer blooming There's no happiness in my eyes Everything has become heavy When I brush my teeth, when I watch TV I feel like I don't want to do anything I want to stay lying down Whether I'm asleep or awake Nothing matters to me anymore