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Rowan Ayman Aug 2018
Void I am, stolid in my head,
Flurried from an unknown future ,
A feeling that a cold heart
can’t dispel

Perhaps that’s what life is meant to be,
Telling the meaning of “real”,
Love of fiction can ruin a life,
Euphoric delusion
Purple sky
In a battle against reality’s strive

Lone has frozen up my heart,
Detained from connection,
Void I am,but never ripped apart,
Plans and fears have a conviction ,
For making anything tough to start,

Void I am,trying to find a home,
Lost is my heart,lost to every single bone.
Lonley from the heart,road empty like the soul

— The End —