I feel isolated from the rest of the world,
not lonely but rather, I feel empty with no point in my own existence at this point.
I feel as if no one understands the distress
yet I don't think there is anything in the world that can comfort me.
not lonely but rather, I feel empty with no point in my own existence at this point.
My mind is like a feather floating with the wind
without a destination.
yet I don't think there is anything in the world that can comfort me.
I even have an uphill battle putting my thoughts into words,
for even words cannot save me from this mess right now.
- mdl
