I wouldn’t even call it a break

An unhappiness



The void

In the shell

Of my emotions


A white canvas

Torn thru

My motivation


There are no pieces

There was no break


The cold


Hot as the sun


And I am paralyzed

In the actions of anything

To keep my mind

From living



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