Thursday 13 November 2014

empty shell.

Do you ever just feel like
The weight, of everything,
Is crushing you
Right in front of people
As you walk, sit, talk
There's a darkness
Trying to stamp you out
Out of existence
Wrench you from this world
Drag you under
Until there's nothing left of you
Just an empty shell
And still, you'd keep on
Walking, sitting, talking
And no-one would know
No-one would know.

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