Empty
there is an emptyspace in the pit
of my mind
it's as if i dug down
to find something more
then lust
in that place
finding the hollow tree
in the bottom
of my soul
it doesn't seem to end
but as my pen falls
it hits a bottom
some where down there
a voice calls out
to me
begging to be freed
i jump in
falling
hitting the bottom
hard
i see love here
my arms thrown around it
the emptiness fades
we now stand
by the hollow tree
for the emptiness
will never
truly be gone
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