far
from content
not
resting enough
days
are too short
wish
I was
something.
not
what I am
freezing
my hands
can’t
control
the
shake
don’t
know me.
as
they play
knowing
I am
as
the song states
feeling
utterly
empty.
again
feeling
that
uncontrollable
urge
to
touch
that
wonderful skin.
no
one knows
how
I feel
now
but
I am cold, alone
and
still, nothing concluded...
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