I'm empty
hollowed out inside
I feel absent
never present
in my mind
there is a fullness
like the moon
that I intend my
life to be
into the depths
of whom I am
I wonder if
empty will all
I'll be
fill me up
just one more shot
something to dull
the hurt
when the hurt becomes
worse
I question my
self worth
pain and suffering
add up to make
me wholesome
and much fuller
I will be
when I relentlessly try
to fill up
my forever
half empty.
Nov 18, 2017
Nov 18, 2017 at 3:37 PM UTC
I'm empty
hollowed out inside
I feel absent
never present
in my mind
there is a fullness
like the moon
that I intend my
life to be
into the depths
of whom I am
I wonder if
empty will all
I'll be
fill me up
just one more shot
something to dull
the hurt
when the hurt becomes
worse
I question my
self worth
pain and suffering
add up to make
me wholesome
and much fuller
I will be
when I relentlessly try
to fill up
my forever
half empty.
