She senses a void in her heart
It's hollow; a recluse.
The chamber speaks not, but she hears it crying
For attention, for love.
It gropes for happiness, lusts for affection.
A heavy heart
Anchored to nothingness,
Teeming
With profound emptiness
She waits, with a bared heart
For saturation
Satiation
For someone to make her whole
She waits, with
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A lovely poem, though.
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lovely poem .
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kbox. next month. hehe.
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cheers!!! have a nice long weekend xD
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