its only 8:07 p.m. by Bert Quinonez

Mar 2014

i feel so empty
i don't know why

this simple chaos
it fills my mind

i cannot sleep
i cant stay awake

the beast in my chest
rips a hole in my heart

im so empty
and itll only get worse...

Written by

Bert Quinonez Massachusetts

(Massachusetts)

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