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Mar 2021
A world of nothingness hollow inside
A world where one can no longer glide
Where the heart feels like it will stop pounding
The emptiness that comes with no sounding
A doll that won’t break
It only can shake
In this world of lonely depression
This doll can only control her expression
Others may walk by, but they cannot see
The doll that wants to live peacefully
Everyone here is broke inside
But they do not know they can no longer glide
They inch one step moving some more
But nothing will happen which is such a bore
The doll knows this, as she sits alone
But what exactly can be known?
Except the nothing she feels inside
She doesn’t want help not just due to pride
It hurts so much she feels no pain
All she can feel is the sudden rain
In this world filled with sorrowful disdain
In this world of nothingness, the sky is so red
The doll thinks with her empty head
But remembers nothing for her thoughts have fled
And now the doll lays on her pavement, she calls bed
Panda May
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