Limbo

Limbo...

Where to go?

I don't know.

Haven't known in a long while and

the longer I live, the deeper in the middle I get,

In between here and there.

Wherever this place is, I've really never known where that actually is.

I am lost but yet not lost.

Because I am with myself

somewhere and aware that I'm lost.

Even when it's with no one else

but still, my compass stays pointing and spinning.

Is it lost too? Broken?

Am I in the wrong space altogether?

Well, whatever.

I'll just stay floating in the middle here forever I guess.

I feel like I'm floating in the middle of my chest

all empty and airy,

full of void.