Hollow and empty,
Nothing left inside me.
My brain is heavy,
What is wrong with me?
Somewhat broken,
Hardly coping.
Regardless of words spoken,
My eyes won't open.
YOU ARE READING
An Amalgamation of Words
PoetryI'm almost as bad at writing descriptions as I am at writing poems, but at least I tried. Sharing my inner turmoil, one poorly worded sentence at a time.
