Ashamed

by adrian   Oct 30, 2007


After several endless, garish, drifting days
i still feel nothing. nothingness a lonely companion to have.
when you fell nothing.
and you do not care.
and the emptiness is still there.
sometimes,
at night, i wish i would
never wake up

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  • 17 years ago

    by Polaroid

    Great job very well written i'll read some more of your poems tomarrow