Uninspired

She sits by the foot of her bed and steals this moment for herself
She thinks about the things she often chooses to ignore and has felt impartial to

Is this an addiction? Is it even a feeling or is it a need?
What has it turned into? and what is it that we need to do now?

Lost and uninspired.. Maybe.. too many questions left unanswered and left unexplained
This puzzle which is her current state is troubling, is losing her... she just needs time