Dryness

Darkness
That's all I feel and see,
The silence, engulfing me,
Fully devouring me.

Being alone, blinded by the abyss,
Hearing nothing but my self..
I can't help but think what I've been wasting all this time.

I don't even know what I like 
Nor who I am.
The reflection in the mirror stays the same.
A black unrecognizable figure..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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