I feel like a black hole
Lost in the void of reality
Never to be seen or discovered
Constantly trying to give my life meaning
Only to disappear in the crowd
I scream out for help for anyone to notice
But I am invisible, you see right through me
I'm an endless vacant waste of space
I'm bleeding out my insecurities and fears
But still nobody takes a second to see if I'm really here
If I really was nonexistent would anybody really notice?
Or would you continue to go about your day?
The sun will rise and society will continue to act as if we aren't aware of the darkness and destruction within ourselves.
– Blackholes // F.C.
Aug 21, 2020
Aug 21, 2020 at 4:49 PM UTC
I feel like a black hole
Lost in the void of reality
Never to be seen or discovered
Constantly trying to give my life meaning
Only to disappear in the crowd
I scream out for help for anyone to notice
But I am invisible, you see right through me
I'm an endless vacant waste of space
I'm bleeding out my insecurities and fears
But still nobody takes a second to see if I'm really here
If I really was nonexistent would anybody really notice?
Or would you continue to go about your day?
The sun will rise and society will continue to act as if we aren't aware of the darkness and destruction within ourselves.
– Blackholes // F.C.
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