Setting in Hollow
My heart is emptyAll alone
In a small mess
I used to love
Everyone i saw
But my voice
Began to leave
And my eyes
Began to fade
I was dying
Slowly and surely
They stopped listening
Forgetting me
All alone
Am I
They left me
To die slowly
They thought I was sad
Too sad to speak
My heart became hollow
As empty
As the day I was born
With no one to save me
Or even to hear me
My heart is as hollow
As the setting sun
Is beautiful
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