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Submitted:Feb 13, 2011    Reads: 40    Comments: 6    Likes: 4   


Flash

The smallest fragment
Of feeling…
Am I special?
Do I matter at all?
Blink…
That feeling
Gone…
Leaving emptiness
And me alone again
Just like always
What does it matter?
What do I matter?
I don't.
Drowning
The weight of the poison water
Suffocating me
Maybe I deserve to die?
Do I want to die?
Yes…
No.
Maybe…?
Flash
The feeling is back
He's there!
Am I special now?
Yes…shut up little voice.
No
And then it's gone
Flash…
Emptiness all over again




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