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âMorning ritual Same old thing but somethings changed Sit, pee, yawn, rub my eyes Hoping todays number prove fruitful
But no, the dreaded numbers drop Along with my heart and I stare down This canât be! This canât be! I was warned, but my hope wouldnât stop
Nothing. Emptiness. Desolation. I stare down at where you should be But all that comes back is a fear and reminder Of my current and despairing situation
âSome dayâ they say, âitâll happenâ But how can I go on, knowing what I do now That thereâs a nothingness inside me And how my hope has blackened
Morning ritual Now with a heart broken, wonât be the same Sit down, pee, yawn, rub my eyes Praying that this cycle wonât be habitual.â
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