How are you?
How am I?
I’m stuck in a void,
Trying not to feel,
Nothing matters
Nobody gives a shit
And that damn window is never going to open.
With each step forward
I fall deeper into nothing,
Getting more lost,
Slowly fading away.
I feel like a broken toy,
Used.
Shoved in a corner,
Forgotten.
My future is non-existent
I have nothing to fight for
There is no dream for me to reach.
I’d explain all this to you,
But you don’t want to hear it. So...
I’m fine.
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