Everyday Poem by Lexie Night

Everyday same thing
living but not alive
going through the motions of my life

Faking feelings
I'm hollow inside
I don't know why
I don't see to care anymore
Do my work but just enough
No time for people; I'm trying to occupy my mind

Is there something wrong
Or is it just me?
Am I just doing it wrong?
Why do i feel this way, unworthy unloved
When im so lucky in life?

Everyday same thing
living but not alive
going through the motions of my life