I feel an emptyness,
yes thats it, an emptyness.
That eats me,
Eats me up on the inside.
Bleeding in,
Quiet out.
My hand outstreached,
but invisible.
None see it,
is that my fault?
Am I too dramtic??
How am I,
When its how I feel,
What I truly deeply feel,
and sadly...I cant change that.
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