terrible poetry

everything is broken
and there’s no going back
all there is is nothing
and we’re all alone

There’s nothing we can do here
no mistakes we can mend
there’s no going back
and no going forward

They’d call this a fresh start
but that implies there isn’t anything behind us
so we’ll stand in empty rooms
wondering where it all went
and what we’re going to do now

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