at night, i begin to feel
empty
almost like my soul is scared
of the dark
so it hides until dawn
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because of you || poetry
Poetryin which the words that dribble from my broken lips are for you may 15, 2018 - july 15, 2019
s e v e n t y - s i x
at night, i begin to feel
empty
almost like my soul is scared
of the dark
so it hides until dawn
