• I am empty like an old soda can,
    nothing could ever hope to fill the void,
    my life has become meaningless now,
    i went against my own self,
    opened thhe door to my own hell,
    and shatterd all hope of regaining,
    trust... a small five letter word and yet,
    love... another small word..
    this world is built upon words,
    a world without meaning without soul,
    but it was my mistake i let her in,
    gone now is she not even a parting word,
    as i twist and writhe in agony my heart is layed bare,
    the wounds of the past mix with the present,
    to form a new shatterd whole.... and yet,
    even in this pain.. i wonder if there is,
    still hope...