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Is my heart half-full or half-empty?

I ask my"self"

It doesn't matter,

because it's broken now.

I sob like a dying rabbit.

Not even thrash metal can heal the wounds in the torn fabric of my black soul.

Black pit of eternal death and forgotten eyes,

Eons and eons the cycles continue,

Metallica says: Not dead, which eternal lie, stranger eons death may die,

Robotic blasphemy,

Undermining chemistry,

Nothing is sacred, cry these devils that plague me,

I can't tell if I'm doing this ironically anymore,

What's the point says sweet apathy,

Hypnotic power of angst galore.

condenses entire life into series of melodramatic emotes

From abyss inside of me
Tears pour by wells of misery
My life—a hollow vessel
Spirit tattered and torn
I gaze at Heaven and ask cruel God
Why was I even born...?

by kitty

Darkness looms all around me.

The light of my soul glows and flickers,

But the shadows are cutting into me.

Impending doom,

Tortured screams,

It is the Holocaust of my dreams.

My dreams are Jews and they are burning in the furnace that is reality.

Meow.

How? asks the snail,

Existential dread,

Long forgotten mail,

What's in my head?

It's all growing pale.

Meow, meow,

meow, meow,

meow.

trails along slowly in a circle for 9 hours straight

by kitty

I sob like a dying rabbit.

 How could anyone possibly cry to a poem with a line like that?

dying rabbits sob like a screaming girl on a roller coaster. it is indeed hilarious

If you focus hard enough you can cry about anything.