I feel depressed
But not really.
I feel content
But not really.
I feel happy
But not really.
I feel crazy
But not really.
I feel insecure
Thats about it.
Im at the point where I feel nothing but fleeting emotions that come and go.
I feel like this is the part below depressed.
I feel numb.
Nothing matters but at the same time I don't want to end it all either.
So we will enjoy the lull of quiet.
Maybe go on an adventure.
Just ride it out until I feel again.
One day I'll finally feel content with my life.
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Thoughts Of A Broken Girl
PoetryWARNING this is my safe-space. Please understand I've written these over years. Im not a freshman in high-school anymore so I like to think it gets less cringe. But welcome to my mind.