Lost in Myself

The sun rises

And people move,

Like energized cells

Powered by the sun.

 

Inside my house,

Hiding in my bed,

Engulfed by darkness,

I sit and cry.

 

I cry because

I feel empty inside,

Empty and dead,

My soul withering away.

 

I must carry on,

For life does not

Accept those that sit

And stare, those that

 

Move like empty

Shells. My hollow body

Must move like the rest,

For if I cry out,

I will be cast out.

 

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