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Empty – adj, verb, noun




the emptiness

(I am an empty vessel)

is acute first thing in the morning

when all I wanted was for it

(the cavern of my heart)

to be filled by dreams in the night

(snapshots of what your love might feel like)

but my mind only knows

(harsh words and lies)

and can’t begin to conceive

(trust, respect, devotion)

and fear I am best left to

become a husk







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5 thoughts on “Empty – adj, verb, noun

  1. After what I have been made to suffer through the thoughtless actions of others over the last 72 hrs… this hit home. This is how I feel. You are not alone. This empty scratchy husk will sit in the emptiness with you xxx

  2. Snarkypants2016 on said:

    Very eloquently expressed. My heart hurts for you and I hope that your putting this down in words will help to banish the demons that make it hard for you to accept and keep love.

    I follow your posts here and on Twitter, and I assure you that you are a soul deserving of love.

    Thank you for sharing your thoughts here.

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