​I have lost my memory

Retain only my senses

Anything that I find sad

I can only set aside

I have become what I am

Right here right now

Typing the first word that comes to mind

How can I deny?

There’s no looking back

And there’s no asking for unfairness

Chasing beauty in black

Trying to catch anything from nothingness

I don’t know what this is about

What am I supposed to write?

I’ve run out of things to feel, things to fill my blackout

How am I supposed to keep creating stars?


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