A collection of poems


2. Empty

Have you ever felt a pain so strange that it hurts more than anything you have experienced or witnessed, more than anything you are yet to feel? 


A pain so sublte yet entierly there, a pain in which you feel nothing but everything. A pain that is so strong that makes you doubt your own mind and ask yourself, is this really real? 


Imagine this pain, and imagine carrying it with you day and night, hiding it in within you, holding back the floods of sorrow trying to escape your eyes, holding back the gasps of sadness and emptiness, feeling as if you are insane.


Also imagine having no explanation as to why you feel such an empty, wholesome pain. No explanation behind your own mind torturing you until death seems like the only escape from a lifetime of hurt and pain. 


Imagine being me.

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