My stomach is empty.
My mind is empty.
My mouth is empty.
My throat is empty.
My body ie empty.
I am empty
With nothing to fill
All the holes
With nothing to fill
All the emptiness.
No joy
No excitement.
No sadness
No frustration.
No anger
No jealously.
Just empty.
Everything
Is just empty.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PuisiI'm not the best at writing poems, but here's a compilation of the ones I write in my notebook. They're kind of confusing at first, but you'll figure it out. Yes some of them are emo, but some are happy too. Updates every Friday
