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Oct 2018
Sight Vanishes
Things Vanish

Taste Vanishes
Foods Vanish

Hearing Vanishes
Sounds Vanish

Touch Vanishes
Things Vanish

I navigate from moment to moment in deprived of the world, guided only by none existent feelings of worthlessness. All the things to take joy from are gone, vanished in the nothingness.

Gone from my life, into the next, good for it I guess. I hope I have more fun there. Feel me world for I cannot feel you, gain fun from me for I can't from you

To live for others is all that's left
I have not vanished for them
Only my self
For me I'm left bereft

Bereft of things
Bereft of foods
Bereft of sounds
Bereft of Joy

I hope you all enjoy, for me they have vanished.
Written by
Nathan Haithwaite  25/Non-binary/South Yorkshire UK
(25/Non-binary/South Yorkshire UK)   
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