blank slates

i realise i dont know how to be with myself

i dont know how to be alone without

being

sad

uncomfortable

hyper aware

of the emptiness

in my reality and soul

 

maybe i should fill myself up

so that i can be filled with stories, laughter and entertainment when i’m with someone else

a blank sleight of hand

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