You looked for everything, and now everything feels like nothing. Maybe, we are all looking for everything, by going after nothing. I calculated each time I ended with nothing in place of everything I ever desired. Happiness was the ask and emptiness was the gift wrapped in glitter. Maybe, it was emotion I asked for because it lasted a whole second before I felt the rage of emptiness.
As soon as I got over the glitter I fell in the pit of sadness. So, now I live to end in heaven and breathe for the innocence and walk for my physical.
Born To Be Nothing But Me. – Calosha
Everything, at the Price of Everything Glittered with Nothing
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