I can't see... Nor hear.... or feel the world around me. I'm stuck in a void, a vaccum... Space is fuller than the empty thing that rests in my body. It calls itself a heart and yet i don't feel happy or sad or anything inbetween. I'm stuck. I'm in a single point of life and I can't get any farther... I can't get out of this so called life... Why?
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PoetryMy second book of poems, love these poems a lot, I love all of my poems for that matter.
