I'm stuck in a void,
I'm detached
I'm alone
I'm scared to go back
to the place I called 'home'
I'm going through motions
a perfected routine
thoughts and feelings
like those of a machine
am i real anymore?
am I just an empty shell?
summer is becoming
my own personal hell
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Author:
Ajax (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 16th, 2023 21:35
- Comment from author about the poem: I think I might have seasonal depression
- Category: Sad
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