Poem i made 2 years ago idk i was bored
The hollow shell that is my body
Appears to be filled to the brim as,
I can't seem to rot
And I don't know what or who I am
I think I'm not asleep
But am I awake?
Not even my thoughts have feeling anymore
A jumble of phrases is all that remains
An old piano covered in moss
What I think I ate yesterday
I'm not even sure I'm alive anymore
I'm breathing but am I alive?
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