Empty Poem by Bella Hoeiriis

Empty

I’m empty inside.
I miss something indefinite.
Just like, if ying missed yang.
Like the stars missed the sky.
A home to my heart I will find.
It belong to him.
A soul, a home.

Sunday, July 4, 2010
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