I'm exhausted;
I've had my fill of this nonsense.
I have lost all emotions,
This is the worst stage of it all.
I feel nothing.
No hatred, laughter, pain or loss.
Just a void.
Lost in this abyss, I travel every day.
The monotony gets to me at times.
What if I say the unthinkable?
Will a surge of adrenaline pass through my veins and make me feel alive again?
YOU ARE READING
Deliriously Yours
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that are concise and honest in their approach. They don't preach, they simply are. Within he poems there is a thread of naivety that tugs at you, whilst at the same time there is a sense of worldliness and depth that ba...
