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
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