Bruises



I have everything I have always wished for
And yet, nothing seem to be worth enough to make me happy

I have friends loving me sincerely, a good job, I live in the most fabulous city in the world, make enough money to get anything I want, I can travel as much as I like (or nearly), and get recognized for what I do
And yet

The only things I can possibly feel are only sadness and despair

When I look into my heart, I see only void and emptiness
Darkness of happy times for ever gone

I don’t know what to wish… any… longer…