Nebula

I don’t feel like anything today. Trying to take it step by step is not as easy, When my body would love to collapse on the sidewalk. My mind feels so simple to break. I know those days go by, but this means me And all of my emotions have to go through that block. All my surroundings drift by as nebula. The shortest of ways could lead to the edge of the world. Ten steps, I stop counting, it’s way too far. The facts state that I’m happy, but facts can also hurt. (I'm okay, don't worry)