Empty Bliss Poem by Verona Valentine

Empty Bliss



Like a plague it’s taking over
A disease engulfing the possessor
A beginning of a painful future
The end of all the happy pictures

An empty bliss
A sullen grief
Unfilled happiness
Feelings to keep

A smile for no reason
A longing for attention
A heart filled with dejection
A mourning in session

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