Oh, what has changed about me. <br />Let me count the things. <br />Lost my taste for good poetry and good love. <br />Hell, don’t even think the latter exists. <br />Feel tired every minute of every day. <br />Feel depressed half of the time. <br />And apathetic the other half. <br />Perhaps someone could help me out here. <br />Maybe someone could prove my feelings inaccurate. <br />But, with what’s happened before, I doubt it.<br /><br />Nick Schultz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/changed-count-the-ways-baby/
