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Challenge of the Month XXXIX
Write a short poem about your own private Hell. The tortured who reigns gets 100 big ones. Winner will be picked by Prose. Go.
shaivigupta

Emptiness

I feel as if I have left this world,

I am no longer in touch with anything.

I just feel numb to everything.

I don’t want to do anything anymore.

I am lost with no guidance,

Wandering on an empty path at night.

Walking completely blind not seeing where I’m going,

Not even knowing where I am trying to go.

I need something to happen,

I need something to give me a reason:

To wake up everyday,

And continue living.

I don’t know why I try anymore,

I have nothing,

Nothing to win,

But nothing to lose either.