Hollow Poem by Samuel Richard Leonard
Hollow
Rating: ★5.0
Why am I so empty inside?
Where does my solace reside?
My head always taking,
hollow, hollow, I must subside.
My tears within are choking,
my heart - breaking, breaking, soaking.
If I could sleep now I would,
but I'm too busy dying,
ah... I'm too busy dying.
-Samuel Richard Leonard
Thursday, August 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: broken,death,heartbreak,sad
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12/6/2025 2:06:24 PM # 1.0.0
My head always taking, hollow, hollow, I must subside. My tears within are choking, my heart - breaking, breaking, soaking. If I could sleep now I would, but I'm too busy dying, A great poem expressing the tense moment so beautifully. 10 for it. Subhas