black hole

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how is it
that i feel empty
when there are
parts of the universe
stirring inside me

somehow
the only thing
that i am feeling
is empty
but i am made of
stars and there is
stardust in my veins

i wish i could feel
the light of
a billion suns

i wish i could be
above the atmosphere

but i am here on earth
gravity holding me down
like an aggravating anchor

and i feel as though
a black hole
has stolen
all of my
thoughts
feelings
light

particles from the universe
lie inside my soul
but i do not feel like a star

i feel like
absolutely nothing
at all

like the emptiness of space
that everyone fears
cryptic dark matter
an empty
abyss
startling nothingness
a victim
of a black
hole

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