In the abyss
Forgotten
Lonely.
It's a little nippy here
in my private customized abyss.
Nothingness is heavier than expected,
a factor I did not consider
when I offered to carry it on my shoulders.
Who would've thought though, really?
Swimming against the tide,
so tedious,
it gets you nowhere you know,
my friend.
Why wear yourself out?
Instead-
Sit there,
staring at the door
the phone
the computer.
Wait for news of the outside world.
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