Soulless

I have been viewing around in Facebook since the morning until the evening with poor productivity in my works.

I'd want to know what's happening
Am disappointing with myself for behaving so.

Maybe,
An empty heart needs to belong to somewhere
While, am trying to get a space for myself
To fill up the heart

Or,
It had been flew away
Far off from my body and left,
The facade and skeleton

Perhaps I shall outbreak myself
Implement the knowledge learned
To get myself belongs to somewhere
Thoroughly
And,
Could always standing firm there