My head is empty,
no need to go to a party.
Everything I need is here with me,
but please, can someone set me free?
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My dark poetry
PuisiPoems that I wrote. A lot of sad shit, that comes deep down from my depression.
My head is empty
My head is empty,
no need to go to a party.
Everything I need is here with me,
but please, can someone set me free?