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A whole
Lot of empty
A whole lot of nothing
Time slipping through the cracks
And a heart that refuses to feel
Anything
Fine then
I'm used to this you know
Not that it makes things any easier
So what I'll do now
I'm really not sure
But the paths above and behind
Don't seem to lead me anywhere I want to go
Feeling trapped,
Caged even
Has left me wondering...
And now
I truly
Don't know where to go from here
Seems like things just crash and crash down
Before I have a chance to pick them up
Until we're stuck in the same loop
Of sadness
And nothing
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🥺life is sad sometimes, so I wrote this poem...
-🌌

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