Limbo is all
I don’t know what you see
But I see nothing
A hollow mirror
A darkened view
A shallow existence
That’s all I see
You can try all you want
To make me whole
To make me see
But these eyes are shut
Never to be opened
But maybe near the end
When it’s all closed and less
I’ll try to fend
This poem is about:
Me
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