I can't describe the feeling
Empty, if I must
Almost a burning feeling too
That hole in my heart that I can't seem to fill
No matter how many things I try to use for the void
Whether it's the burning of my lungs,
The desecration of my liver,
The poor usage of my body,
Nothing fills it
Nothing fills the hole that shouldn't be there
I smile the pain away because I am happy
Because I can be
Because I should be
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Author:
Brie (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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