Desolate and empty inside,
Who could have seen this turn of the tide?
I can't help but feel that it's drowning me,
For where is my place in the world, anyway?
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PoetryI am a stargazer, Tracing constellations Through galaxies of free floating thought, Distilling the contents of my scattered mind Into clearer images, And painting them across the insides Of my night-dark eyelids. ~~~~~~~~~~ HIGHEST RANK: #118 (6/20...
Hollowed Out
Desolate and empty inside,
Who could have seen this turn of the tide?
I can't help but feel that it's drowning me,
For where is my place in the world, anyway?