Numb
It finally hit me…
That feeling. You know it.
Nothing.
You heard me right.
Just.
Nothing.
It didn’t happen all at once.
I don’t remember exactly when it started.
But I remember starting to fall.
Into Nothing.
Just.
Nothing.
Usually, you feel something.
Happiness. Anger. Joy. Sadness.
I don’t anymore.
It’s just Nothing.
Just.
Nothing.
I’m not even upset about it.
How could I be?
I’m just Numb.
This poem is about:
Me