a day such as this

a day such as this,

and today was such a day:

I have wasted

the day away, contemplated much

about nothing,

attempted to let the realities

unwind, to no avail

time laughed at me,

my shoulders

and lower back hurt

I feel

like an empty shell, lost

and incomplete,

my body sustained by ghosts

lacking

both proper

form and

a solution

and objects are

just objects

with no meaning

and I breath in

the air

that is ashen grey

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