The Bad Poet

Hollow

just a little note :)

even though no one reads this book.

My poems are sad. I know but some poems are a bit dark and I have not experienced it at all. Suicide or death is a dark topic but I have not thought about commiting suicide or am depressed so do not think of the wrong idea. Thanks! :)

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Hollow

I lay my feet against the water

Breathing in the air I once loved

I feel hollow in my soul

As I looked at the scenery ahead

My heart steadies as I see the under

And I tell myself if it was worth

The living and the dying

Of the realism of the world

I hear the shouts of mockery

And the beats as I steady by

I scream for it all to stop

Yet my screams are unheard and all are amused

I wish for it to end

I see pity in some eyes

Pity is not what I want

Nor do I need

They walk away

And here I am

I stare

At the dead beauty before me

Just

One.

More.

Step.

And the shouts are gone

The screams are lost

I drop to my empty fate

And from lost to hollow

As I become