Full But Empty - Poem by Broken Angel
Haven'd been able to say,
truly how i feel lately,
'though i am full, i am empty',
i finally figured that's how i feel.
It's hard to understand,
how can one be full?
but empty at the same time?
see....it's like this,
i have my family and friends,
everything i'd ever want and need.
But there's just a hole,
in my heart,
that hasn't been filled.
high and low,
still never finding what i want,
to fill that gap.
But one day,
when i thought,
i found it,
i still have this pain,
even though the hole is filled.
So that's why i say,
'though i am full, i am empty'
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