I am so sad sometimes

So lost and cold

I'm aching

I wish someone could carve into my heart

Flay my lungs

To find what rattles me so

Hold my blood in their hands

And answer my questions

Why do I hurt?

Why do I feel so hollow?

Do you feel it?

Do you feel the weightlessness of everything I am?

The nothingness?

Does it scare you as it scares me?

Do you have answers?

Or merely more questions?

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