EmptynessA Poem by Baby hands manRead and forget about everything
I feel like a clown fish caught up in a net of laughter as the joke was on me being in love alone.
Empty vessels make the loudest noise but I'm all alone and cold trapped in the silence like dead bodies in a morgue. Like a lion you were my Maine,losing my pride made me insane and I guess I'm still in pain hoping one day I can gain courage to end this phase. I know one day I will out run this maze and abandon all this craze,at least I know I never held your gaze but in my flight of a life, you'll always be my purple haze. © 2019 Baby hands man |
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Added on February 4, 2019 Last Updated on February 4, 2019 Author
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