Empty Soul
Sitting here staring down this empty soul, the feelings keep ticking and ticking with no where to roam.
My life's a mess and I'm the only one to blame. Life lessons we learn and break them along the way.
Burning desires with nothing left to find, but this lost hope of your dignity, who caresless.
Anger fills my need to fill the voids, hot flashes, cold sweats, night terrors, screaming demons start to emerge.
Past trauma so called your life, let them in or dispose of yourself, back to reality and there I am sitting staring down at this empty soul
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