I cried out in agony, but was only met with a smothered silence.
Cursing the world, cursing myself.
Like nothing I had done in many months.
The reason for my pain was lost
and while struggling to get a grip,
I noticed the perfect nonsensical way my emotions acted.
As if to say,
“You thought you killed us with your emptiness?”
“You thought we’d let go so easily?”
A strange calm settled in not long after.
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