Coffee growing cold in my cup
Sitting here thinking of mundane stuff
Lost in the everyday-ness of it all
Wondering when it became a chore
Realizing I just don't care anymore
It used to matter to me, but now who even cares
Just time for changes I suppose
It all just leaves something to be desired
Lacking in substance, lacking in humanness
Lacking in feelings, just simply lacking
Nothing but emptiness and shallowness
Long gone are the days of caring and genuineness
Long gone are the days of family and laughing
Replaced with lack luster words
Replaced with shallowness and false warmth
Its become a black hole of human lives
Trapped in the mindless plastic trays
Labels slapped upon each of us, simply because we lost who we are

great writing as always sis..


its sad how ppl have forgotten who they are and have given up on everything almost

Aw Poet. Some family you just can't get rid of.

Beautiful my friend

Yes it is very sad, but I find it even sadder when I realized that I am one of those people. But I haven't given up on trying to reach for the rim of this HUGE black hole.

One must dig there claws in and pull themselves out of
that dark deep hole not as easy as it sounds but were
there is a will there is a way.

Just gonna sit with you

it is an illusion of an illusion
this insubstantial vapidity
you, however, are real
i can taste your blood

sticky and sweet with a uniqueness from
the affection we have
for our friends