Words dont come easy anymore
They used to flow from me into fluent paragraphs and poems and sentences
But now i feel empty
If i knock on my chest I'll hear the echo
My bones feel hollow
Anything can break them in two at this point
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A storm is coming
YOU ARE READING
Bitter
PoetryFor when my thoughts get too bitter for my own head - Not chronological and probably only feels emotional to me. But #idc
