Nothing ~

There seems to be some perverse human characteristic that likes to make easy things difficult. πŸ’₯πŸ’₯πŸ’₯


I feel nothing,


At the same time, I feel everything. Without purpose or plan I wonder, why? Everything I try, goes awry. Unable to fit in I keep to myself, Set a goal, Find a way, not to lose control.

Why does it never feel right? This feeling in my gut, it’s sinking, Sometimes it all feels like, too much. The fog appears, making nothing clear, Thoughts get lost, moving too fast, Can’t keep track, wandering through,

Doors in my head, too many broken,

No way to open,

I try and express the feelings within, But it isn’t accepted, They say they want to help, But they don’t want to hear, People fear they will be infected, So, they treat me like I am demented,

It is easier for them to reject,

What they canot understand,

What it is like,

To feel nothing

And at the same time,

To feel everything.

By Peace Truth

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)