I'm in a slump. I'm so tired I can hardly breath. I look at myself in the mirror and all I see is an empty shell, sunken and hallowed eyes, frown lines, empty gaze. All this at the age of 25. Is this really life? I don't really feel anything anymore. Numb all over, my zest for life, if it was ever even there, has fled. Today I am content just to breath....no chores, no interactions with people, no eating, no playing...nothing...just...breathing...slowly...trying to chase my demons away...
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