Matt Lewis Poems
Hollow, I have to fill this void.
Emptiness is sapping at my will.
Frantic clutching at straws to make it stop.
I'll do anything for it to end.
I know what my right course is.
Desperation stops me.
I know it will end one day, i just dont know if I can see it yet.
Feeling crushed and suffocated by the weight of nothing.