Love Is Like Nothing But Emptiness

Sometimes I don’t want;
A hope;
A miracle;
A joy;
Or a success;
Just want to feel;
the sadness inside me;
Which went hiding;
For a false hope;
Now I allow the time;
To Run inside me;
Going over and over again;
With wounded thoughts;
And waiting for nothing;
but emptiness inside me;


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