As I reach home,

I couldn't think of anything else

It was all

B L A N K

I thought I should
make lunch first

And then do whatever I want

But I just couldn't think of anything
I'm feeling empty again

At this rate,

I feel like

I'm going to disappear



a.n
Just a small note but don't forget to check out my other stories; "Colorful" and "Wish" on my profile!  (>∇<)

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