❛THE END OF THE WORLD❜
there's that feeling that is nothing
it feels like sighs, lonely cries, dark night, spend wondering--we've got nothing
and it hurts
it burns
a bright light able to give me headache for days
never knew that feeling nothing, being so numb, could pain me so much
how is it even possible for one to feel so much--yet nothing at all at the same time.
days fly by
nights crawl
i sigh
you sigh
we all lean back staring at the sky
with one single question in mind:
is it even worth it?
life, all this trouble
the pain,
the suffering,
the wars,
are those worth at all?
because at the end, we all die anyway
so why do we even try
making and building an existence
when we all will be forgotten as soon as the stars explode
the planets implode
and our universe will be in pieces
or at least this small part
that we managed to discover
we've been fighting for every last piece of soil
that will burn in the stars' flames when the sky will fall
is there a word to describe that feeling when you feel nothing?
nothing at all
yet everything
like your feelings dissolve
but at the same time, you feel as if all the weight of the world has been put on your shoulders
☆
dedicated to Missbookworm2258 ,
my amazing satanic sister ,
who questions the existence of people daily.
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