5-24-13
An empty void fills my chest
Right where my heart should be
I no longer feel emotions
Even for those I love
I see her in pain
The girl for me with tears
Glistening and streaming down her face
But I stand at a distance
Unsure of what to do and scared
No words come to mind
Even though I want to say something
That brightens even her darkest day
The fact that I stay silent
And stand back without a word
Drives a spike between us
Moving us apart as enemies
She forsakes me and leaves
Leaving my new found feeling of Love
An empty void filling my chest
--Wyatt Allen
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my poems
Poetrythese are my personal works, which I thought out and tempered to their current state through all the best and worst of my life. Some say my poems are dark as the pits of Hell's darkest fire. Others liken them to a shimmering light from heaven rend...
