aftermath

life feels meaningless

the love of other people washes over me

and collects in the drain

 

before washing away

 

my body is cold and untouched

 

trembling, having lost conviction

 

my body does not feel like mine anymore

 

my soul is distant

 

she runs when I call to her

 

I want to say sorry

 

but I say it into a void

 

because none of me

 

lives here anymore.

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