I feel hollow
I feel like an empty shell
I feel like the ghost of a girl who used to be very interesting
There is no passion
No fire
Just a pile of ash weeping for the stagnant embers to burn again
An ongoing journey through mental illness and the daily thoughts and struggles that accompany it More
I feel hollow
I feel like an empty shell
I feel like the ghost of a girl who used to be very interesting
There is no passion
No fire
Just a pile of ash weeping for the stagnant embers to burn again