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Jul 2018
I've been falling into
A deep black hole—
All alone and my chest
As empty as my soul.

I want to shout
But no voice comes—
As if my throat
Has been tied hard
To a rope, as if
There's no one in the world
Who pass through.

I wake and sees the white wall
It was just a dream but
Tears washing across
my damp cheeks
And dried lips 'cause—

There's no one in the room and
I am still all alone after all.
a daydreamer
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a daydreamer  20/F/Indonesia
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