Thahabu

I wish I was somewhere else. I feel tired, drained, and frustrated.

I’m not sure that there’s anything worth being happy about these days. I try to focus on my schoolwork.

I can no longer find the proper words to express how I feel to loved ones. I try to write poems but none of them make sense.

Sometimes, I feel as though I’m watching my emotions unfold before my eyes instead of feeling them from within. ♦