November 16, 2010 § Leave a comment
How do I explain this?
It’s like blankness inside of me.
My inner life may be compared to that of a, tree.
I am alive, I am cared for, I’m dependent. I go on living, but I feel nothing.
Where are hopes and where are dreams?
Where is excitement and purpose?
Have I simply given up?
Is this called jaded-ness?