I Feel Dead Inside

It is just so strange. It's not like I have a broken family. It's not like I don't have friends. It's not like I'm particularly struggling with anything. But despite all of this, I feel so dead and tired. I feel like I'm strapped down. That I am trapped. That my lips are sewed together. I am just dragging my body around every single day. I just find myself with tears running down my cheek from time to time with no reasons at all.