i think

i am hurting

for reasons i don’t understand

i am afraid

of a future i don’t know

i am tired

of something whose purpose i don’t know

i am bothered

by thoughts that make no sense

i am trapped

in a journey that leads to i-don’t-know-where

i am insecure

of people who are supposed to make me feel secured

i am sensitive

though i always seem indifferent

i am alone

though i’m surrounded with friends

i am trying

but nobody would give me a chance

i am crying

but nobody seems to hear

i am dying

but nobody seems to care