The sky shows its true face today, as the grey drenches my cheek.
I stopped crying last night and found myself staring blankly at the ceiling.
I guess my heart stopped fighting the forming cracks when it finally died.
Like a fully melted piece of ice I was forced to stare all the way through,
like a dying animal that lost the fight, I am the world that remains hollow once life is gone.
So here I sit, empty inside, but feeling free because at least I cannot feel anymore.
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