I wish I was more motivated-
Like a zombie I move around acting sedated.
Lists and piles of things to do,
But I sit and stare as my thoughts just brew.
I feel I am made for finer things,
But instead tedium is what life brings.
I mope around feeling depressed:
Contemplating activity makes me feel distressed.
Perhaps, it is that I feel disconnected.
My purpose eludes me and it’s time I reflected
On strategies that get me out of this mindset.
In my brain, I need to do a hard reset.