Feelings Inside

Too small to matter, to big to comprehend...so far to reach, almost without end. Bad situations and false aprehensions, lead to dire consequences. Left only to hope, devoid of help, left to wonder, what is left? Without feeling, and without emotion, We accept the normality of human kinds dimension. Never able to understand, never willing to try, only to fly to your one true addiction, pick your poison and live in it's revelation. No serenity, no personality, when it comes to the real you. So what's left to question? Could it really be true? Can there be no real answer, to our situation? Or is there someone out there with at least a guess, as to why in this mess, a select few find a rising love, that goes far beyond what we think? Just maybe it comes from above. -Devoid of Hope?, Isaiah Nickell -Zay out