Nothing at All

I feel lost.
Like I'm in a maze with no opening.
I feel dead.
No pulse.
I wanna break all the mirrors.
I'm so sick of the person looking back always yelling at me.
Everyone's always raising their voice.
They think it gets the point across when it doesn't.
It only hurts.
Yeah, that pain I used to feel.
That's called hurt.
Now I feel nothing.
Nothing at all.

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