Emptiness

I don’t know

how to feel

anything but

Confusion

right now

You can never tell what’s real from what’s not

You can never know what’s there

until you miss it

You’ll never see

if you don’t want to

You’ll never realise the truth

if you don’t really want to know it

The first step to knowledge is admitting the existence of something

Or the possibility that anything can happen

And everything is just a big bunch of haze right now

Where did Reason go?

“Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.” Ernest Hemingway