Empty
Has my heart turned to stone?Am I only able to feel the pounding?
The pounding of my depression,
like a hammer bashing in my skull.
Shards of death plunged,
plunged deep within my skin.
My blood is constantly pouring,
yet i feel nothing.
My emotions have been dismissed
and the truth ignored.
I can not find relief,
nor any understanding.
Only blame and hatred
are pushed upon me.
They,
like my razor,
cause no reaction anymore.
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