6 years ago. Monday, December 23, 2019 at 1:23 AM
Once upon a time I cried
Now i feel nothing inside
Like a black void
I die
Bit by bit i hide
Until nothing is left inside
Once whole, any meaning
Has been let go
Each piece once whole
Ripped apart,
Vultures circling at
The mangled carcus below
Yet they wont go.