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The Emptiness

Right now I feel so empty.
Just floating through the day.
Don’t know where I’m goin
Don’t know where I’ve been.
Watch my body walkin.
Soul no more within.
That b*tch can call me heartless.
Sometimes I feel that way.
There aint no love inside me now
F*ck! There aint even no more pain!
I just want to feel SOMETHING!
Don’t care if it is pain!
But every word and action echoes
Inside my empty brain.
These things I cant remember
Yet I cannot forget.
This paradox is scary
It makes me very weary.
But as much as I need help.
No one seems to worry.
Every punch goes straight through me.
Surely some harm this blow must do me.
Check over myself
But no. It does not bruise me.
I swear I am a ghost.
No body to be host.
Welcome to the emptiness.
Spiritually penniless.





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