Empty.
Your mind is full and yet, you're empty.
Your emotions have stopped shining, just like your smile and eye sparkles.
Your day is now a routine.
You're trapped and can't get out.
You're suffocating, slowly.
Your life is leaving like the air out of your lungs.
Your life, empty.
You are empty.
Fill your glass up, half full or half empty.
YOU ARE READING
poems of the mind
Poetrypoems that I come up with that are really shitty. Some late night thoughts too.
