Nothingness.
That is how I feel at this moment. Like a dense
cloud wanting to pour down, but in my case, it doesn’t. It stays as it is.
Heavy. Stuck. Unreleased.
I see colours but as I walk closer, all I see
is grey. In between darkness and purity. Black and white. Grey.
Why am I feeling this way? A
question that I’ve been asking my whole life. I somehow know where to find the
answer, but I hesitated. Will God still wanting to accept me in his Heaven?
What am I? Where should I stand? I want to know. When did it all started? How
did I get this far?
As the days passing by, I am losing myself
more and more. Don’t feel like talking, socializing is hard, eating is a hard
work, sleeping is an extra effort, living is a challenge.
Am I even alive? Why can’t I
bring myself to do what other humans are doing effortlessly? They can be happy
filling their stomach, feeding their hunger but why can’t I? They get energized
in the morning after a long comfy sleep but why can’t I? Am I even alive?

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