3. Feeling Nothing
Written from a prompt given to me.
Blank
Like a clean piece of paper
Void
Like the space between planets
Where no stars abide
Nothing
Not a drop of feeling
An ocean of empty
The darkness of the deep
Has more volume than the empty weight
squashing my fragile frame
How can the sky cry
and ice melt from the hatred of the sun
While I cannot feel
The smallest atom of envy?
To be happy. sad. angry.
Anything
but this void
A heavy burden
of nothing
That I don't want to carry
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