Hollow

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When life is empty, you feel hollow.

Some days I feel happy, others depressed.

I feel so lonely right now. Like there is nothing that can fill the void. I have no friends. The only people I talk to are the ones at school who can barely remember my name.

My best friends back home are occasional, only talking to me when they need something or comfort. I still haven't talked to one of them since school left. The others, eh.

Where do you go when you have no one?

God is here. God is here. He's showing me this for a reason. He wants me to see that I don't need these people who run over me, constantly causing me pain. I want to run. Run as fast and as far as I can. Escape to the unknown, the non-existent.

What is life?

Life is ups and downs.

It's the constant stress and struggle.

It's not knowing what to do.

Life is making you cry.

Especially when you can't cry anymore.

Because you're hollow.

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