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Blank

Starring at the ceiling

No thoughts in my head

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Scumming to boredom

And empty loose threads

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Random songs filtering out and then in

No more will to push forward

No more light in my eyes

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Waiting and drifting

With no place in mind

~ hiddengirl75

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- high schooler - poet - wanderer

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