Saturday, September 21, 2013

I remember when the things I say I love actually brought me passion
Now I can't seem to open the boxes and boxes of books the line the walls
of my guest bedroom.
All I can feel are the pages screaming "CHEATER!"
"You cheated on us with things that teach you nothing!"

Now I don' t feel any passion.
Hardly anything makes me feel it.
I feel like I hardly feel anything.