where am I?
what am I doing?
nothing
i can’t think
i can’t do
i am empty
empty
of life
yet - still alive
still in this place
still moving
still thinking
still writing
these words
but I feel empty
of life
go ahead
you carry on
I’ll catch up
one day
one day
this will all
be real
that’s hope
- Author: CT (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 14th, 2024 02:30
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 10
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