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May 2021
feel like a waste of space
would this world be better without me
this world would always go on without me
if i die is there a void
will i regret in the end or perish with bliss
always to be forgotten anyway i'll always be forgotten
an empty bag lays on the sidewalk
made of plastic
in the wind it goes, i'll go in the wind
just forget cause i'm starting to not see the point
in the lines
that used to be so important to me
they get blurry.
feel like my life is meaningless, what's the point in all this suffer?
cause death isn't half bad it gives meaning to a
meaningless life
meaningless empty plastic bag
Written by
blossom
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