I am stuck in the black void of space.
Can't tell if things are falling into place.
It's so dark in here.
Light nowhere near.
No purpose to fulfill.
No suffering to ****
I live a life so usual.
That my existence feels illusional
Aug 20, 2020
Aug 20, 2020 at 9:08 AM UTC
I am stuck in the black void of space.
Can't tell if things are falling into place.
It's so dark in here.
Light nowhere near.
No purpose to fulfill.
No suffering to ****
I live a life so usual.
That my existence feels illusional
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