Emptiness
It is sometimes good.
I fill myself in it.
For I lost myself a while back.
For I am person worth finding back again
While I was there with everyone.
While there were people around every time
Somehow I lost myself in it.
Somehow I didnt know who I was anymore.
There is solace in silence
There is comfort spending time with oneself.
And it is a joy finding myself back
And it is a comfort being able to talk to myself again.
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