I’m sinking towards the bottom of the sea,

gasping for air.

I feel empty.

Hopelessness, helplessness and

unthoughtfulness

Are my masters

I’m lifeless

My days are filled with silence

I’m in my own world

Tired, drained and irritated

That is how I feel

I frequently feel motionless, speechless and

emotionless

I’m pathetic

I am a natural dream chaser

But lately I feel like my dreams

Are chasing me

Nothing motivates me to be lively

I’m a thorn destroying rose petals

On its stalk

Without inspiration I can’t aspire

I’m like a windmill in need of wind

I sometimes feel a need to retire

I’m incapable to desire

Desperation has taken over me

I feel inanimate