the void.
nothingness.
a point without end.
a torn beginning.
a broken line.
Suspended in an imaginary thread in blinding black.
Questions without answers,
noises deafening of silences.
Dazed.
Confused.
Blurring the horizon.
No one can snatch me out of here.
The blue,
pink,
the Red....
The thoughts that evaporate like smoke
and they get lost in the darkness.
*where am I? who I am? what is my place? *
I am empty.
when there is nothing.
a finish line.
an end.
a dotted line.
Hanging in an imaginary thread in total black.
deafening questions,
noises without answers.
Silenced.
Blurred.
The blue,
pink,
the Red....
and black.
The thoughts are lost in silence
All in my head is black noise.
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