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Went
Another way to waste some time
This time is no longer mine
There is no control
because I lost it all
from the first day I
Gave up trying to live.
This day I crept away
To enter the void
In which I stay
And live,
Not living, giving
Only breathing
And wasting time and space.
A blank black stare
It gave itself away
And wished for another day
One that would not return
by itself, or have any help
It left and now this stare
Is left to wonder where it went.
