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Despair.

 
These stars don’t shine
The clouds are dark
I’m walking around,
yet my feet are stuck
Someone please tell me
where I’ve gone
My mind makes
static, and my voice
sounds hallow.
What has happened,
what have I done?
These mirrors are breaking
asking what I’ve become.
I have no answer,
I stand before them,
numb.
Written by siafialia (nonexistent)
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Author's Note
I seek no answer, yet I hope for one.
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