I am a hallowed shell of my former self
A broken man
With a lost soul
My world spins with no stop
Stuck in this sea of despair
with no chance of repair,
My mind pounds
Yet i sit here alone
Thinking, plotting
Of a way to become my former self.
Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 12:36 AM UTC
I am a hallowed shell of my former self
A broken man
With a lost soul
My world spins with no stop
Stuck in this sea of despair
with no chance of repair,
My mind pounds
Yet i sit here alone
Thinking, plotting
Of a way to become my former self.