Would tell you to look me in the eye
See what's left of my innermost life
Slowly eaten away by my night terrors
Ominous with the darkest light
Wanting the breath to live on
But that would be putting a knockoff exhibit
Letting the public eye notice
The ultimate insignificance of my existence
A waste of space in an uncrowded place
A waste of free oxygen on the unalive
A living symbol of the double twisted living death
Drained off all elaborate high emotions
Sucked by the void of the heartless world
Exhaling nothing but total disorder
Freezing out the bright future
Till I drop-dead on my knees
Begging for a merciful taste of time
A minute of feeling hailed and acknowledged
Maybe,
Just maybe my burial would be done in honor.
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~P.S. Sometimes I feel like that, spaced-out in my own little world. Not having any energy to keep on. Do you also feel it?~
A quick shout out to romunem for the awesome book cover. Make sure to checkout her books. They're really amazing.
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