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I feel empty.
What do you mean?
Like I shouldn’t be anywhere, there’s a hollow feeling in my chest. I want to lay here forever and never get up. I don’t feel the need to get up and walk or eat. I don’t feel the need for anything.
Then why are you crying?
I don’t know. Maybe my body is weeping for me, it knows it can’t keep me much longer. I feel nothing though, I’m not sad to say. Just empty.
Will you be okay?
I have no idea.
Everything is ****** wack and I want I too throw up. I feel physically sick from my mental health.
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