Empty

Love is a word we want so desperately to believe, But it’s not reality because it only means what we want to mean. What a word so shallow with an illusion of meaning in a world so demeaning. Am I real since I can be whatever people want me to be? I can suddenly change everything in me. So do we really know who we are? If we make ourselves into whom we are! I am not real!! You’re not real! The hands of fate squeeze me until I disappear. I am an empty shell full of fear. People’s words are so hollow. But all they are words, That feed us that we are suppose to swallow. I thought all was real in what you had to say, But I learn what’s lies in a perfect mask each and everyday. I change all the time. People change all the time. We are all faded and fake. I have nothing left to give and nothing left for people to take. I don’t want to feel in a world that does not feel. In a world not real! Who am I! Empty! Emotions empty!! Reality empty!! Truth empty!! Words empty!! Tare my heart open! Empty!! What a life so empty, But not as empty as my life. Empty life! My life! Your life!