Friday, June 6, 2014

Empty

"Father..."

Praying
Kneeling
Talking to someone
Someone
That's not you

Sympathetic
He knows what's right
It couldn't be
Inside us all
Understanding
Belief

A grand wealth
Writing soothes the pain
No gain
No hope
Anything
Anyone

Alone
You'll always feel
Something
Another
It could be you
It could be me

Schizo
Frenic
Writing
Thoughts
That don't make sense
They mean everything

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