#draft21

[fromyellowfacade]

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Just like a cliche tv show,

it flashes every day.

Time flies indeed,

so do happiness and sadness.

This emptiness is boundless-

a hopeful yet hopeless soul

wanders in an empty hall

filled with nothingness

and nothing more;

pouring air in a wine glass.

I'm the friend you wished you had;

the silence that shouts your thoughts;

the darkness that lights your worth;

the pillow that keeps you awake;

chaos that brings peace of mind.

Said you lost it but you last

fighting a nightmare

that  no one else does.

You're alone and yes y’all own

a piece that nobody else has.

You’re right, you’re right.

Yours the rarest plight.

Good night.