HollowA Poem by Violet StoneThis poem is about being empty inside and basically - suffering. Its a little dark minded in a depressed sort of way and suggests themes of suicide.Hollow I do not know why or how this has come to be, But what was once there, I can no longer see. Never before have I felt this pain, The cries of sufferers and tears in the rain. I can not ever escape this feeling inside, I can remember every time I have cried. My body is nothing but hollow and dark, These scar have certainly left their mark. Life is horrid, broken and shattered, It has gone - everything that mattered. I have lost faith in everything I cared, Will you hold me when I am scared? I am empty and people do not care, I feel invisible - nothing is there. Everything has disappeared and left me, Its locked up my emotions and thrown away the key. Hollow inside, I can feel not a thing, May I leave to hear the angels sing? By Violet Stone
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