Empty

Am sorry. I really am, because the way I feel right now have not felt that in a while. 
Am feeling shattered like pieces of glass.
I can’t pick myself up because it keeps hurting.
Am at that phase where I can either smile or frown.
But sadness seems to be taking the lead.
I feel empty.  When it comes to the world I have nothing to say.
I have nothing registered in me.
Because I don’t know how to smile again.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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