Spin

*Another short poem written a while ago, about being whipped basically for lack of a better explanation..*

It’s like I’m fading in and out of reality,
I’m spinning every second when you come in my mind,
Nothing makes sense when I’m not around you,
Nothing adds up when I don’t hear from you,
I’m lost in a void when I can’t hear your voice

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