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None Existential Being

None Existential Being

 
I can’t find any treasure in my heart

Carrying a time bomb in my head

I'm about to explode in my mind

Sanity seems so fragile

I'm on the edge of insanity

Crying with my eyes open

So I can see the pain coming 

I have no capacity for surprises anymore

I'm hoping for the best but preparing for the worst

Nothing good lands here

In this desert of emptiness

Like walking through a haunted forest

Maybe I'm the one who doesn't exist

Perhaps I'm the ghost whispering in the dark

I am the None existential being

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The fish of the sea

Wow, Payam. Emptiness, is probably the worst feeling of all. One that I experience daily. But you'll find, if you stay here on Cosmo, poetry can make you full, even if it's just for a short while. Welcome mate. Hope you enjoy the space. This one resonated with me, so it's worth a follow.

Cheers, Max Denver.

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Payam

Thank you so much... 🙏🙏😇😇🍻🍻❤❤
 

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Marion

Depression so beautifully described...x

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Payam

Thank you 🙏😇🍻

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Being Me

Such raw emotions wonderfully expressed here. Welcome to Cosmo x

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Payam

Thank you... 😊 🙏🍻❤

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Terry Reeves

HI,
Good emotion but shouldn't it
be non and not 'none'?
Terry

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Payam

Hi... I don't know... maybe you're right
English is my 3rd language and I make mistakes in grammar all the time... sometimes my typing is wrong or my phone's auto correct does it... 
thanks for reading it... Highly appreciate it 😍🍻🙏❤😇

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