You don't seem like yourself lately
you seem empty, like you're running on nothing
like you're existing but not living
you're going through the motions
inhale.
exhale.
but dear, are you breathing?
like you're indifferent to your existence,
your emotions,
your dreams
you seem hollow, dear
I can hear the echoes when your soul screams//
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 1:47 AM UTC
You don't seem like yourself lately
you seem empty, like you're running on nothing
like you're existing but not living
you're going through the motions
inhale.
exhale.
but dear, are you breathing?
like you're indifferent to your existence,
your emotions,
your dreams
you seem hollow, dear
I can hear the echoes when your soul screams//
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