#emptywords
The more I observe my circle, the clearer colors show,
Truth unveiled in whispers, in shadows they throw.
They judge, they speak, casting words in the air,
Yet their inner selves mirror what they declare.
Sometimes I choose silence, not to push them away,
But their hollow words make comfort stray.
It's not that I dislike the chatter they bring,
But emptiness in speech can clip my wings.
So, I sit with my thoughts, a quiet retreat,
Listening to life, where truths discreet.
In their echoes, I find what’s real,
A sanctuary of calm where wounds can heal.
Jan 22, 2025
Jan 22, 2025 at 5:49 AM UTC
You said you loved me
I believed you
Little did I know that it was just to make me happy
And all the things you did
Was just for show
You never really meant it
Cause it was only those three empty words
I love you
Aug 6, 2018
Aug 6, 2018 at 2:22 PM UTC