My Hollow Place.

by Teria   May 29, 2007


My hollow place.

Vacancy unleashing the power held within,
swiftly soaring above each broken soul.
Droplets of fury melt upon each tongue,
slowly devouring the black-filled lung.

Rings of smoke deify a social life.
Piercing screams of whiskey breath,
find their way inside the cursed,
assigning the devil as their thirst.

Selfishly stealing thoughtless minds,
mended by dreams of illuminated skies.
As my hollow place slowly fills in agony,
with the uneducated studies of astronomy.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Boy

    Intresting. you have talent. 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Painless Sorrow

    Nice work. If you want to PM me and we can talk.
    You seem depressed.
    But anyway.
    Bravo.
    :D