HOLLOW
Have you ever felt alone? Have you ever
felt so much pain and sorrow that you become so hollow?
Ever felt meaningless, empty, valueless, worthless, useless, Pyrrhic, nugatory, futile and pointless?
Each night I slash at my wrists, watching the blood drip from my ever so soft skin down to the carpet in which it would stain.
My tears, they fall like rain, faster than a train. I hide my pain, my sorrow under a mask in which that mask will show a smile
but that smile wont last for a while..