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Abyss


I hope for greatness.

Though often times I tend to get lost.

Lost in the world: the tumultuous

Culture, the movies and TV

Shows, the drama and lack thereof.

The thoughts of others and how

Narcissistic mankind has gotten.

But mostly I'm lost in myself,

My mind, it's an abyss.

One full of my thoughts and fears,

Lies and truths, Dreams and

Nightmares, positivity and doubt.

Amidst of all of this clutter in my

Mind, I still somehow see emptiness.

Though with emptiness

There is potential.

Furthermore, there is hope and

I hope for greatness.

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