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Emotions.🎲


Do you feel them?


He was numb and frozen,


Yet it dimly sparkled like a dying gem.


Broken.


Do you know what that feels like?


Piercing explosions,


Burning afflictions,


Hollers of agonizing cries.


He had nothing left inside.


Eyes closed,


Heartbeat stopped,


Barely alive.


He was a hollow shell.


Into an endless oblivion he fell,


Pitch black and nearly brain dead.


There was nothing in his life ahead.🎲


Passion.


Why is it so strong?


He was deprived from it.


Devils had done his heart way too many wrongs.


Killed was the lust,


Lost was the temptation.


Love.


Why is it so painful? 🎲


Once crystal clear and beautiful,


Now a turned poison from what was as pure as golden dust.


He wanted nothing to do with it.


Not long ago it had made him bleed.


Hidden thorns


On his skin that burned.🎲


He was a hollow shell.


Into an endless oblivion he fell.


Pitch black and nearly brain dead.


There was nothing in his life ahead.


Eyes opened, tears flowed, standing in front of a mirror, watching as he wholly became hollow.... 🎲

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