I wonder what its like <br />to feel no sense, no feelings in your head <br />Would it be like you're still alive, but you're already dead? <br />I lay awake, lay in my bed <br />These thoughts upon my mind <br />Would it be like you're in a bind <br />Where every things held back <br />Or maybe you're held back <br />And your mind is off the track <br />Would it be easy, maybe it'd be hard <br />Always wondering what happiness is, love and joy <br />Maybe love will always avoid me, maybe it is just a ploy...<br /><br />Michael Carlson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/emptiness-65/
