Question

Static....


Life feels like static.
Not loud enough to escape,
not quiet enough to ignore.
Days blur
because they aren’t bad
they’re just nothing.
And nothing lasts forever
without becoming unbearable.
You don’t ache.
You don’t cry.
You’re just bored
in a way that makes breathing
feel repetitive.
Bored of caring by default.
Bored of reacting the “right” way.
Bored of hearing that this counts
as living.
Everything asks for energy
you don’t remember having.
Dreams feel like ads
for a future
you won’t click on.
You move through time
like it’s a waiting room
with no appointment scheduled.
Same chair.
Same walls.
Same feeling that you could leave
but there’s nowhere else to go.
It’s not that you want to disappear.
It’s that you don’t want to participate.
Life keeps insisting,
and you keep nodding,
half-present,
half-gone.
Boredom settles in
where desire used to be.
And slowly, quietly,
wanting a life
starts to feel optional.

Answer 1

your words don’t ask for attention, they demand understanding. and there’s weight here, and you carried it well!! good job!! 🤌

Answer 2

This is... Very.......... Crazy but I like it