Forgotten feelings merge into apathy
Urges fading.
I feel almost nothing. Nothing. Nothing.
Something is inside me.
Something somewhere.
It has to be there.
My personality.
It has to be there. Be there. Be there.
Something somewhere.
Living one hour to the next.
I see myself growing older.
I have changed.
Not for the better or for the worse.
Just a change. Change. Change.
There has to be something somewhere.
I can’t seem to look at this site from my iphone!!!!