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My Hollow




Caverns of emptiness echo within Carved by emotions that reside inside Burrowed to the depth of immoral sin Where it feels like nothing went there and died The well of sorrow where tear drops are dried The hunger for something vibrates in pain Being the only one thing to remain Breathing from the darkness of my hollow Where sanity becomes partly insane Wishing that this void leaves me tomorrow
Written for Contest "Hollow" 06/13/18

Copyright © Brian Davey

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