Friday, September 2, 2011

empty

i feel empty
there's like a hole in my core
like a donut
only less enticing
things make me happy
for awhile
and then i do stuffs
they make me happy
for awhile
a lot of things
that matters
used to matter
what's the point actually?
what's the point of going on with life
what am i looking for why do I need to stay
why do i need to do all this
what's the point
actually
my head is weighed down by the
enormosity of the lack of things
that matter
i have so much
and yet
empty

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