Grade
9
A cold and empty space exists where the weight you have placed should be
Nothing is there
But nothing is even worse
It means the pain that exists around you is your own doing
And there is no way to stop it
You suffer under the weight of the world in your mind
Being drowned by your imaginative Atlantic
Knowing someone, someday would save you from your Purgatory
But until then you must hold up your own graying clouds
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