I feel Empty
whatever i see
there's nothing
there's a hate
and i dislike it
whatever it is
it's a humilation
and i cant get rid of it
because of bad things around me
and it was so imperfect
that i can't take it off
it sticked to my head like a glue
i have no ******* clue
what was about to happen
My Eyes have burned
like i'm in hell
Whatever i wish they die
In that Maggot-filled well
Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 8:18 AM UTC
I feel Empty
whatever i see
there's nothing
there's a hate
and i dislike it
whatever it is
it's a humilation
and i cant get rid of it
because of bad things around me
and it was so imperfect
that i can't take it off
it sticked to my head like a glue
i have no ******* clue
what was about to happen
My Eyes have burned
like i'm in hell
Whatever i wish they die
In that Maggot-filled well
This is my very first poem that i have written in a short amount of time.
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