I Feel So Numb
Like I'm existing in a haze. Days roll into a blur. Like I'm performing, playing a part.
I don't like pretending. But if I don't, I'll be alone.
I'd love to be on the beach, in a park, forest, mountains or whatever.
The birds singing their music.
Talking with someone. No expectations, just talk. Serious, silly, mind bending stuff.
Until then I stay numb. My edges blunted. Oh, how I long for whimsy.