Emptiness
Treading on her long road of
despair.
She was forced to stumble in
dark emptiness, gloom he did
share.
Spirits that once were
rambunctious, are now broken
in black dirt.
Amidst the ugly Strom, she met
Hovering doom and surreal hurt.
While lost in the swirling abyss,
she feel truly dammed.
Her heart screaming in panic
mode, her soul in a crooked jam.
Black fumes of pity flowed oddly
through her ragging gut.
Shaken as she is deeply pulled
down into dying old rut.
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