There is this hollow feeling inside my chest its this great and crushing empty empty my skin splits but there is nothing inside no breath just sadness god my tears will drown me and I think its time I got out of this body happiness is an occupation that was not selected for no matter how many interviews with small exchanges that being me up I will always be unemployed and I think maybe that's how its supposed to be some of us will always be cages instead of lungs and hearts my blood pooled at my feet a long time ago it just took my head awhile to realize I was gone I guess its time to lay me to rest goodnight world I hope my heart was pleasing to the palate.
