a pressing hollow emptiness

deep within my soul

dark, dreary emotions filly thy vast walls

falling into holes so deep

never a glance of joy

further, ever further no sight of light

emptiness grows

as if to be a virus never to find a cure

questions of future so glum and so meek

truth so far from present

answers out of reach

but only emptiness fills my final word

©Christina M Wilmes

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