Empty.

April 17, 2009
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My heart pounds to the simple sound of *thump…thump thump……. thump…thump*

It shows no signs of fear, but beneath the sound, in the stillness, I feel the presence of fear

It shows no signs of sadness, but pushes to show joy, when it seems I have none left

It shows no signs of anger, but inside I’m screaming

At the end of the day, there is only one thing to call this heart

Empty.





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hotbaby said...
May 15, 2009 at 10:51 pm
again you are a very good poet! Keep writing!!
 
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