Nothingness.

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Every night I put a dagger in my heart,
Waiting to feel something,
Pain, agony, anger,
Nothing,
Every night I put a blade on my wrist,
Waiting to feel something,
Fear, trepidation, timidity,
Nothing,
Every night I cage my heart to protect it from itself,
Every night i cuff my hands to protect them from themselves,
And yet I feel...
Nothing.
Arnav

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