Lost
Tears are cascading in my eyes.
I looked on an empty paper, nothing was written there. I looked at my pen, no ink is coming from it. I looked at the mirror, I saw no writer in her. She's just a lost soul with no words to bleed.
"I was once lost in words... now I am just lost."
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