That Feeling

You feel it too don’t you. 

That feeling 

That feeling of nothingness 

Of melancholy

Of doubt

Of hope

It feels like the early morning 

But not the ones of golden rays 

Or heavenly clouds

But the ones of a gray blue void

Painted onto the sky above

The air is cool, almost crisp

The sun doesn’t shine from one place

But rather comes from all around

Like an office light

It’s dull. It has no personality 

You feel it too,

Don’t you?

-K

Next
Next

New Day. Same shit.