Empty Inside

Empty Inside | Poem

Was Love all I had?
Because Losing it made me empty.
Did life have just this problem?
Because I heard there were plenty.
Still, it seemed I was left with nothing
I wish I have someone worth loving.

The pillow knew it all,
Counted every tear as it falls,
The lyrics started making sense,
shifting pain from mild to intense.
Learnings from school didn’t work out
Was I the only one hearing my shouts
A new lesson was being taught,
Was life of this sought?

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