There’s a sudden emptiness within her
The smile is slowly wiped off her face
Thoughts swirl through her head
She knows not what to think
She has a lot to be glad about; she’s had a good life
But there’s a void within and she can’t figure out why
She’s attracted to darkness and runs from the light
When nothing makes sense all she can do is write.
I LIKE IT...ALL SHE COULD DO IS WRITE...
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