Feeling Lost

My minds kinda blank
My heart just slowly sank.

I can't think straight
It's not even too late.

It's like a fever dream
Nothing is as it seems.

I'm just going through the motions
It's like i've been hit by a potion.

I don't know what I'm doing
Everything is just moving.

I want to do something productive
But my phone and bed are so addictive. 

The words of everyone goes in one ear and out the other
My own mind likes to smother.

I'm in the huge forest of nothingness
I hate the feeling of worthlessness....
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