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Jun 2018
Here I am
Naked in this bed
Alone
Feeling empty
Or is it the bed...
Who is empty
I don't know.
I stopped thinking
Too much about anything
After the clock on the wall
Began laughing at me.
I mean,
What time is it even?
How many hours have passed
Since you left?
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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   RKH
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