I don't need anyone to break me, I can do it myself.A Poem by SadBonesEmpty Creature You try to replace the pain With material things, and temporary people Or bottle it up Until you explode Curled up in a ball, wishing to disappear impulsively Trying to fill this void in your soul Because the emptiness hurts It bounces of the walls of your hollow vessel The pain echoes inside your emptiness looking for a place to settle Looking for something to placate it Unresolved pain turns into anger It maliciously ridicules you Degrades you into hopelessness And that's how the cycle goes © 2016 SadBones |
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