I felt sad and petty,
Then miserable and dumb.
It started to turn to empty.
And then it was numb.
I felt all at once,
Then nothing at all.
I cared too much for everyone,
Then wasn't even bothered to call.
I didn't ask for help
And only got worse.
I felt more distant,
But somehow more at home.
Everyone else
is searching for the lightness.
But truth is:
I'm blinded by the brightness.