empty is as empty does.
there’s so little left
that has anything
of worth
and all that i am
could never be
enough
and that has left me
reeling
retching
and barely reacting
cause after all,
what is the point?
empty is as empty does.
there’s so little left
that has anything
of worth
and all that i am
could never be
enough
and that has left me
reeling
retching
and barely reacting
cause after all,
what is the point?