I am dull

A thick skull 

I try to understand myself and others, too

I don’t know why I am this way 

Am I just a robot

Emotions raw and few 

Maybe a mechanism is askew 

I Feel as though I have nothing good to say 

And when I try 

Do I lie?

Are these words just an overdramatic attempt

Of being relatable?

Trying to sound knowledgeable?

I’ve obviously been spending to much time with only me 

I rarely speak to anybody

I want to cry 

For me and for you 

The world

Yet the tears won’t come 

Am I just that numb?

-Isa