Dark
Empty and dark
The switch is on
But no light seems to come thourgh my cracks
Can't fine the plug to bring it back
I so want to say 'oh well, so long.'
Give up and sit in the nothingness
But that's looked down upon (gosh darnit)
I just cant's forget it (either)
Pathetic.
I hear the voices of friends and family
But their vague whispers are so lost
I'm lost too, don't worry
This poem is about:
Me
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