Cold
My soul,
it is tethered no more.
Bounding throughout eternity
as I am left lifeless in the dirt.
Utter emptiness.
No pain.
No love.
No feelings.
Absolutely apathetic.
Complete indifference.
You come to me crying.
You say your going to kill yourself.
You say you need me.
Everyone needs me.
Everyone wants me.
Everyone uses me.
There is nothing left to me.
You truly think that I can help?
I can't even help myself anymore.
Without my soul I am nothing;
without emotion I do not exist;
but...
I don't care.
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