A deep emptyness inside your soul. Where did it come from? Why don't you feel whole? So many emotions, All swerling around inside. Where will you go? Where will you hide? NO matter where you turn, Everything looks the same. What will you do? Who will take the blame? Then everything stops, And you have time to look around. But everything is different, And your feet have left the ground. Where will you go now? And what will you do? What's the point anymore? Maybe your life is through.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this one night when I was depressed and confused. And the only way I can express my feelings is through my poems.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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