About a month ago, I was rummaging through some old files that I had found. I came across this a file with poems which I wrote during a time in my life when I was suicidal. While I found four in this file, this was the one that really hit me the most.
Empty
My soul I bare,
It’s sad to see:
Deeper, deeper, nothing there.
Emptiness: that is me.



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