Plagued by unending waves of emotion
Drowning in a sorrowful sea
I want to run but I flail
I want to talk but I wail
My mind is an empty wasteland
As vast as a star filled night
No compass
No guidance
No drive
No motivation
Nothing
Nothing but grief
Nothing but feelings of emptiness
Nothing but feelings of inadequacy
Nothing but feelings
No action
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
