Filling An Empty Glass

I heard the sound of the crosswalk rang and it was time to go, the sun is shining brightly and I can see the trees and plants dance which the wind made them do. As I walk while watching people sweat, I started questioning my life, is too much for me to know how to feel these little things?. The world is so unfair, for all these little things are the ones that make me question my worth, the ones that are ripping me from my daily basis, these little things that I cannot feel made me empty; empty enough to just go on and not care about anything...

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