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Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

No amount of medicine

Can cure my head

 from where it's been.

No amount of therapy

Can take away 

The memories

Within. 

No rhythm 

No lyrics 

No rhymes

No soul

Nothing I do 

Ever makes

 me feel

 whole.

Now

I am 

Just 

E

M

P

T

Y

.

Comments

  • Sep 07, 2019

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  • 🖤

    Sep 07, 2019

  • Sep 07, 2019

  • i know the feeling.😢💕

    Sep 07, 2019

  • way to be creative! Great!

    Sep 08, 2019

  • Sep 10, 2019

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