#304 (hollow)

the tiniest tears through

sore arms and legs

and a broken heart

that had held

the whole world

but she left it to collapse

and the hollow under

her chest flooded with

loneliness like dark tar

catching every shred

of happiness

dark circles adorning

ashen faces

 

© Matthias Geh, 9th June 2018

 

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