Empty Poem by John Ackerman
Empty
Empty
The clouds roll above black as tar
I try to run but it's too far
Stuck in this dreary place
Is there not a friendly face
Madness screams from here to there
The soul lonely and bare
Emptiness is now all that exists
Growing like enormous cysts
Soon there will be no more
Nothing but an empty core.
Friday, August 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,realization
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5/10/2024 10:46:24 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This describes emptiness to a T! A good description of a hopeless feeling. Someone once said life is a pendulum that will always swing back. An excellent write!