Entropy
- Lavanya Acharya
- Apr 2
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 7
I'm falling apart in slow motion,
each piece floating away
from my core as I stare
helpless.
The farther it gets,
the more I forget
what I'm grieving
Only the sadness
remains,
and I hopelessly
try to fit it to a context,
a reason.
But it simply sits
indignant and stoic
in the empty space
that was once so full
of a piece of me
I can no longer remember.
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