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Nothingness
To be empty
Nothing, not a part of me is solid
Longing for silence
Living in darkness
Feeling nothing, completely numb.
No happiness
No love
Each day I wake
I barely feel the earth beneath my feet
As I walk
I speak and the words come out
Yet I can not hear what I say.
I am a void
That does not exist
An empty shell
Of the person I once was.
Nothing, not a part of me is solid
Longing for silence
Living in darkness
Feeling nothing, completely numb.
No happiness
No love
Each day I wake
I barely feel the earth beneath my feet
As I walk
I speak and the words come out
Yet I can not hear what I say.
I am a void
That does not exist
An empty shell
Of the person I once was.
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