"An Epitome of Emptiness"
They see you happy and smiling.
Yet a few knew you were crying.
But the fact you knew you aren't sad nor happy.
You lived life as nothing as empty.
You feel concerned towards the people around.
But your own feeling you still haven't found.
Like a ghost seeking of true happiness,
Blinded by the life's darkness.
You are an epitome of Nothingness.
You can feel, yet felt nothing.
You are an epitome of Emptiness.
You're emotion you find not worth of a thing.
04/17/2019 8:40 P.M.
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Amateur Works
PoesíaThese works are purely made from an amateur and aspiring poet. These were made straight from ideas and thoughts which are assembled into a fresh poem. I am clearly open to any critiques that can possibly make my works improve.