no
friends
no
lovers
no
thing
to remind me
why i'm living
no
air
to breathe
or exchange
only this
sadness
this
weight
this
cloud
with rain that never ceases
no
rest
for these eyes
i could go on and on, but honestly, who's even reading anymore?
About Me
- alia
- "too much stuff, too many places, too much information, too many people, too much of things for there to be too much of, there is too much to know and i don't know where to begin but i want to try."
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