Lonliness - Poem by Leah Nunya
Lonliness is the darkest shade of black
It smells like a dark sterile room
It tastes like blood in your mouth
It sounds like the stillest place youve ever been
It feels like salt in a cut.
Lonliness is the worst state you will ever be in.
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