Empty as a broken drawer,
The breathing slowing
Drowning in hollow thoughts.
You are alive but not living.
You are aware of nothingness.
& you are grooved in the habit.
I am empty,
broken,
slowing breathing,
& drowning in thoughts.
You are cemented...
There... that...
I am alone!
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30/12/2018 - 7:45am