Treasure Island

Timothy hopkins

(1996 / vermont)

Empty


I feel so empty
The emptiness that only depression can fill
Cased by stress the emptiness grows
Like a tornado devouring all in its path
Slowly tarring my soul to shreds
I now know that my depression is my stress
Which creates this vast empty hole
That the emptiness of depression can fill
So I can't heal

Submitted: Friday, June 08, 2012

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