From month to month, I feel emotionless,
I know I could feel something at one time,
Happy and even sad feelings are missed,
There used to be a heart inside my rhyme.
From week to week, I never feel a change,
The weird senses that made me uneasy,
But now every day feels the exact same,
I’m engulfed by color, but I can’t see.
When will I have this blindfold pulled away,
I want to feel the pain like all those years,
I won’t keep what makes me human at bay,
Even if it means breaking down in tears.
From day to day I don’t feel anything,
When will the day come that I feel something?
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