The New "Same"

Been busy, have only been posting poetry I write for class. Things have been the same, or the new same I suppose. Been living in a dream it seems, unaffected by much and invested in nothing, but I'm okay with that. Don't really know how to react to the world or my life, I pass it by and forget, move on. But, I'm okay with that too. Is it okay to be okay with being blank, not sad, just blank- is this what it feels like to live normally? Can't really tell, and I'm soon forgetting how I used to be. And maybe that's for the best.