I, Zombie

I woke up this morning
Feeling dead.
Like a zombie.
In a body,
But have no emotions.
No feelings.
No known soul.

I stalk around this bland house.
Searching for life.
Anything to bring me back
To the light.

The days seem bleak
And keep getting worse.
This depression,
Dragging me way down.
To my very grave.

I, zombie.
This is my fate.

Reviews

[Angi]

Before coffee. Before coffee, I am a zombie. I have felt this way with coffee, too. (If I am being honest) Nothing seems right and nothing soothes. I know. Angi~

[An owl on the moon]

I tasted of this walking death far too long... it is like a numb awakening... little feeling... little life to motivate or move one... and you speak the metaphor so clearly.

[Baby Ricochet]

Good description of depression.