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Emptiness
My eyes look out the window,
But still no sign,
Another day, no sun,
Another day in an empty room,
Emotion, a feeling stolen away by the same thing that gave it to me,
Cinderella? Fairy tales only confuse me,
Where I am, there’s no godmother watching over me,
Just emptiness, blackness, a void that can never again be filled,
I envy those who can laugh and cry,
What I’d give for a tear to drop out of these colourless eyes,
What I’d give to feel what you feel right now as you read this,
What I’d give to read a joke and tell its a joke,
And either be amused or bored,
I take a look in the mirror, I see nothing,
I wish I could hate myself, but I don’t know how to hate,
What’s wrong? Its nothing, I feel nothing.
My heart beats without a soul or a conscience,
Life means nothing to me,
Not since it stole what was special to me.
For people like me, this is where I belong,
Behind torn curtains,
As my eyes look out the window,
And yet still no sign,
Another day in Emptiness.
(2014)
No Idea behind this one, just though I'd write something like this
