Vision becoming blurry,
The void swallows me whole,
Making me lose focus of my surroundings.
As if gravity doesn't exist,
I begin to float inside the empty space,
With no control what so ever.
Breathe, just breathe.
But I no longer can,
For I have lost the will to do so.
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Lost in the Chaos
PoetryLost. Afraid. Anxious. Insecure. Empty. When you walk into the chaos, you never know what you'll find.
