Emptiness
Sometimes our world feels empty, sometimes our goals feel like nothing. We are surrounded by emptiness no one is there to explain us this. There is a heaven and there is a hell just like there is bad and good from silence to yell. There is wet eyes to dry up tears. To messed up peers to nobody wants us near. "Why am I here" that's the question we always ask our self's cause we are full of fear. But we are in emptiness and there is nobody near. So if you are reading this, don't feel alone I had those moments where I just wanted to end it all and run away from home. Just like you I was surrounded by big black walls. In emptiness I stood in fear as I felt my life fall.
Copyright © Carlos Reyes | Year Posted 2015
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