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t h i s f e e l i n g

i'm sitting at my desk
in a class filled with people
yet i feel like i'm in this endless
pitch black hole

i feel like crying
yet no tears will spill
and there's this pit in my stomach
that feels as if
there's something missing

you never know
when this feeling will come
until you're the full grey cloud
to everyone else's
colourful rainbow