Fear in the Nothing

I am afraid to be alone.
I lose myself in such thoughts,
you know? those of an ordinary loss.
Emptiness crosses my path wearily.
I end in a somber tone.
The righteousness embraces not,
and the wrong that I've done,
I've completely dropped.
There is nothing;
nothing more, nor
anything less.
How have I come
to such a blank crisis?


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