Hollow
Hollow
Drained of will
Echoes of the past tease
Reverberating off my soul
absent
~~
Barren
An empty husk
Tears leave only dry stains
Cracked and parched emotions
Wither
~~
Useless
End of the rope
No savior in white pills
Letting go, wanting the abyss
Futile
Copyright © Paula Swanson | Year Posted 2011
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