I hate it.
I hate it when I can't feel anything,
I'm not depressed,
I'm not happy,
Neither do I sad.
I just feel nothing.
People see me smiling,
They see me laughing,
They see me live my life,
Wild and free.
But the truth is,
Deep inside my heart,
I feel nothing.
I bottled up all my thoughts.
I locked away all my feelings.
And now I forget how to open up the bottle.
I forget where did I put the key.
I don't know if the bottle will open up again,
I don't know if the key will be found,
I don't know.
I just don't know.
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