Numb
When all is said and done,
And no more tears left to cry,
I sit.
And stare into the abyss,
As the abyss stares back,
Waiting.
Waiting for me to spiral again,
For me to crash and burn,
I cry.
Or at least I try,
As the tears,
No longer form.
- Mercurio (Yesterday's Youth Collection #6)
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