Empty

Complete the thought.
The wind is blowing everywhere and...
That's it.
There's nothing up there but empty.
Nothing inside either.
As you hug, it echoes and your chest caves in.
Your hollow.
Just emptiness.
Complete the thought.
I am empty because...
I can be.
Short and sweet and simple.
Just like life itself.
Who cares how your day went.
Who cares that your parents don't love you.
Complete the thought.
No one loves you because...
Your not who they want you to be.
Your not an angel.
More like a closet whore.
I'm not a genius.
More like a scholar.
What you think of me has no effect.
I just don't care. It's my life.
Therefore...
I am empty.
But I just don't give a crap.

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