Disdain

I feel my life in disdain

No song, no romance, no passion

Just a few empty stones

Waiting to be filled up in space

To form some form of completion

The wind whispers telling me to go on

And so does fate with the choices I've made

But then why do I feel so clueless and burdened

Like carrying something heavy across

The empty hallway called my life today

I need a change of some sort

A change in attitude, a change in likes

A change in something that'll let this

Emptiness fill up and bring me a true smile

Which will keep me steady and moving