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Consumes

A prison of gloom,
I'm begging.
I'm pleading.
Give something that'll bloom.
Oh, Lord, it's empty,
I'm saturated in nothingness,
Yet, everything at once,
I'm overwhelmed by plenty.
Writhe in confusion,
Thrash in fury,
I really can't keep this up,
I need a solution.
I'm being consumed,
The void terrifies me,
An abyss to escape,
"Too far gone," like I presumed.
Written by Aquatic-Vehicle (Lexiloo)
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Author's Note
Just need to let out my emotions, whether I make sense or not. Not feeling the greatest emotionally. I'm sorry.
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