Change.
A Poem by Jeweliet
I am the change in me, there is a touch of longing. I stare at empty walls that echo my empty heart and sigh: fill me up.
© 2010 Jeweliet
Author's Note
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this is for the contest 'concise'. although it reminds me of how i used to feel, how to some point i still feel. no one deserves to be empty.
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Reviews
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We all have a void we hope to fore fill.
Nice work.
Posted 13 Years Ago
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JewelietIn My Dreams, Elysium, United Kingdom
About
I love to read. I love to write. I love to feel.
I'm 20.
At University.
Studying Medieval Literature and Latin.
I'm going through a lot at the moment: I've had severe depression for the past 2.. more..
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