Empty Poem by Mario Tz.

Empty



My world is empty
I play my own symphony
So sad that i'm the only one listening
I'm all lonley
Each day I think it will be a great day
When i wake up in the morning
Sometimes my days can be boring
am i really dying
so empty inside
that my heart is hidding
My heart doesnt seem to be crying
Its just there waiting

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