"A Hollow Heart"
In vacant spaces, I reside,
A soul devoid of love's warm tide.
I search for feelings, night and day,
But find only emptiness in their way.
My heart, a fortress, closed and grey,
Impenetrable, with no way to sway.
The flames of passion, long since ceased,
Leaving only ash, and a melancholy breeze.
I try to feel, to love, to care,
But emotions pass, without a single snare.
I'm a ghost, a shadow of a man,
Incapable of love, with a heart of sand.
In dreams, I see the love I've known,
A fleeting glimpse of a heart that's grown.
But when I wake, the feeling's gone,
And I'm left with nothing but a hollow song.
I've tried to fill the void with temporary highs,
But the emptiness remains, a constant, gnawing sigh.
I've searched for answers in the darkest night,
But the truth remains, a loveless, endless fight.
Perhaps, I'm broken, perhaps, I'm cold,
A heart of stone, with a love that's grown old.
Or maybe I'm just lost and can't find my way,
To a love that's real, and a heart that can stay.
Whatever the reason, the truth remains the same,
I'm not capable of love, and it's a heartbreaking shame.
For in a world that's full of love, and laughter, and light,
I'm a solitary figure, lost in the dark of night.
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A sensitive write F. I wouldn't say it's a description of you. 🙂
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