The food store

Everywhere I look
I see empty shopping carts
Crusing almost ghostly
Through the isles of my heart
Because my brain is empty
No it dosent have a thought
Like the shelves in the isles
There is nothing to be bought
And I drift through the nothingness
I just want to feel somethingness
Slap me lightly
Tap me more like
But you always always miss
I'm so mad but not really
I'm so sad but it's not coming in clearly
I'm so happy but I can't seem to smile
Gosh I haven't been happy in awhile