Over Again

When have I become so perfectly negative? What did I do that makes me the person who I am now?
I woke up and see things differently. I used to be safe and sound.
I never mourn; I don't complain.
I keep telling myself that everything will be the same
I trust on silly things. I assume, predict and things shall happen that way
Oh wait, what's on my head? Nothing.
You finally know that it's empty....