Obscured
Tails and trails
There’s absolutely nothing at the end of the tunnel
The light is a preconceived lie
There’s nothing but the nothingness.
Nothingness is.…
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Where Does the ‘I’ Belong
It feels like I’m off a grid. Writing is miserable and boring, as my life, as me.
I don’t know who or what I am. I don’t understand why I must be aware of this and question it.
Is it good that I’m forgetful? Is it best that I forget everything? Is it possible?…