vOID

There is a void inside me.

Filled with all the unsaid.

It grows with time.

Distance makes it stronger.

 

I sit all alone.

Waiting.

Recalling moments.

Feeding the void.

 

Some words are leaking out.

But it doesn’t make much sense.

Unfinished jigsaw.

O, saying is forbidden.

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