Have you ever felt hollow?
Like nothing ever matters?
When you look down
and nothing matches.
Wanting to take a blade
to your wrist and thighs
to stop the ******* pain
happening on the inside?
Your body never looks right.
Always wanting to fix it
with a kitchen knife.
I'm never alright.
Jan 7
Jan 7, 2026 at 4:44 PM UTC
Have you ever felt hollow?
Like nothing ever matters?
When you look down
and nothing matches.
Wanting to take a blade
to your wrist and thighs
to stop the ******* pain
happening on the inside?
Your body never looks right.
Always wanting to fix it
with a kitchen knife.
I'm never alright.
https://hellopoetry.com/alexhollow inspired this one
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