BlankA Poem by SyncThere is no description
You know how sometimes you have that feeling of blankness?
Not loss. Not regret. Not guilt. Nor depression. Just an unexplainable blankness. Full yet empty. Happy yet unsatisfied. Alive but dead. I guess it's just that...auto-pilot mode we have in us. That daze we're in. That feeling of Blankness.
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