I used to wake up with words in my mind
Now everything I write feels hollow
I used to lose myself in the dance
These days I struggle just to follow
You took more from me than you'll ever know
It's like you ripped away a piece of my soul
I don't know who I am anymore
Nothing feels real and I don't know why
I don't want to live anymore
Oh but I don't want to die
Tuesday, February 25, 2020
Wednesday, February 5, 2020
2/5/2020
I don't want to write about the soulcrushing emptiness
Or how much I long to feel wanted
I don't want to wonder if who might miss me
Or if anyone would cry at the service
I want a place where I belong
And emotions that don't feel like a scream
I want something to believe in
But I don't even know who I am
I guess this miserable uncertainty
Is just my destiny
Who am I meant to be?
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