“Pieces Of My Soul”

As I pass through this lifetime pieces of me are falling off.

No, not parts of my body.

Pieces of my soul are falling to the ground

as I hold this pencil.

I've lost my darkness.

I feel nothing.

There was a time when it surged through me like electricity.

My soul was on fire.

Pain, anger, hate, pure darkness.

It's just gone, I feel nothing.

It's just quiet, calm, peaceful.

How strange.

Am I still alive?

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