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Mar 2015
The hollowness of my chest

The centre it sits

Growing each day

Its power manifesting

Nothing can fill it

It is an endless void

Created from the endless torment

Those who were my friends

Those who abandoned me



Those who carved out the pit and remain deep inside

What did I do to you?

What did I do to deserve this?

Teachers

The sickly sweet smiles,

As if they know my life.



They dug even further,

I did nothing

I obeyed

I listend

Family



Moulding me to who you want me to be

Something I can't

I'm sorry I am not perfect

I'm sorry my sister is

I am not you



The pit was completed

Everything buried inside

The last part created by my  happiness

Buried at the bottom never to return
Pavel Chekov
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Pavel Chekov  USS Enterprise
(USS Enterprise)   
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