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The fury has burned away.
Left is only the emptiness in the shell, that once were me.
Nothing inside.
No feelings,
no heartbeat,
nothing.
Only the cold empty space.
This must be what it means to be numb.
Left is only the emptiness in the shell, that once were me.
Nothing inside.
No feelings,
no heartbeat,
nothing.
Only the cold empty space.
This must be what it means to be numb.
I seem to become a true poet when I'm angry, huh?
Kinda how I feel, when I've been screaming at people in fury; afterwards I become numb, for lack of a better word.
Kinda how I feel, when I've been screaming at people in fury; afterwards I become numb, for lack of a better word.
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