I feel everything,
and somehow, nothing at all.

I give all that I have,
yet it’s as if I give nothing.

I’m an open book,
That no one truly reads.

I want to live, to feel,
yet, I only ever pass through.

I am entirely lost, drowning in emotions I can’t name,
and still…I am here.

I crave connection and interaction,
Yet I constantly push everyone away.

I no longer understand what the point is.
And still I’m too stubborn not to find out.