Tuesday, 28 April 2015

The presence of nothing and the absence of everything.

I spend the day doing everything, 
And nothing.
Its presence silently devours my inner core
Yet, I let it eat me anyway,
But its absence is what I long for.
Tell me, friend, how do I shoot this lethargy away?



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Something I unintentionally scribbled at 3 in the morning.

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