Mundane

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Life.

I lost the taste of it,
it felt like wherever I go, I don't fit
I couldn't get rid of this feeling
that something is missing.

I'm not happy nor sad
but I feel like I'm getting mad
Some thoughts are eating me
and I couldn't get free

I wonder when will this end?
If this is something I can mend?
my mind wanders on a bad place
A space where you will be haze.

If ever I failed to get out,
Know that I fought hard throughout.
Tried every ways to survive
But still, I failed to stay alive.

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