My Hollow SoulA Poem by Briana O'ConnorTo Whom It May Concern, My heart, it’s exhausted, broken in too many pieces to count. My mind, it’s frazzled, strained beyond its own comprehension. My body, it’s dragging, patronizing its own existence. My smile, it’s hiding, too ashamed to shed it’s light. My eyes, they grow heavy, too weak to carry on. This being has forsaken me. I’m imprisoned in a hollow soul. I’m dying...slowly, Abandoning all power of will. Sincerly, Please Help Me...
© 2015 Briana O'ConnorAuthor's Note
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22 Reviews Added on September 23, 2014 Last Updated on May 18, 2015 AuthorBriana O'Connorindianapolis, INAboutTrying to come back to writing! Curious to see who all is still here and what new adventures their are to join! Creativity is my outlet, and I love learning and growing. Do not hesitate to be honest .. more..Writing
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