Nothingness
My whole life all I wantedwas to be accepted,
to fit in somewhere, anywhere.
I don't understand or know
what purpose I serve in this
journey we call life.
Little by little I close myself off,
within these walls I am building
day by day they become higher
and stronger.
There is no point in trying,
irrational thoughts cloud my mind.
A bottomless pit is where I am
no beginning, no end, just emptiness.
Nothing to see or hear,
no sense of anything at all.
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