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