trying to fill a void
but nothing is sufficient
exhausted
broken
missing a piece
something so vital
why is its presence
so powerful
silence since its been
gone
nothing coursing
through these veins
a gaping hole where
it used to be
the liquid of life
dyes my eyes
crimson
never knew you could
live without a
heart
Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 10:43 PM UTC
trying to fill a void
but nothing is sufficient
exhausted
broken
missing a piece
something so vital
why is its presence
so powerful
silence since its been
gone
nothing coursing
through these veins
a gaping hole where
it used to be
the liquid of life
dyes my eyes
crimson
never knew you could
live without a
heart
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