DeathByInk

Empty

It's like a empty room

My heart is shallow 

That's all because of whom

Who's ever done this deserves the gallow

The pain it brings day after day

Is enough to make me grab the rope

Build my body out of clay

I no longer have hope

Why does time not stop

Why do I always feel this way

Until I saw that beautiful knot

And ended it all that glorious day

My soul is free from my cures 

Let what remains lie in a Herse

Comments1

  • lost-but-not-broken17

    I have felt this way more then once. If you ever need someone to talk to just send me a message. I've been through almost everything you could imagine even some stuff you might not be able to imagin from abuse all the way to fighting cancer... I'm here for you!



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