Hollow
I am so empty
That even my tears
Refuse to
Spill
Even
As I fall
Apart-the garden of my soul is dried up
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Private Thoughts of a Depressed Teen
PoetryThis is just a collection of poems I've written throughout the years. Yes, I know most of them suck. Yes, I know almost all of them are personal. I'm just putting these up because I feel like maybe some people could relate them and feel a little les...
Nine.
Hollow
I am so empty
That even my tears
Refuse to
Spill
Even
As I fall
Apart-the garden of my soul is dried up