Empty

Just a cold and hollow shadow of myself staring back at me…
Reflections of a loss,
So deep that it would swallow me whole.

An echo, of an echo of myself
From a time long past…
That I grasp at furtively
wishing that it lasted
Longer than a whisper,
Deeper than a sigh,
Leaving me with the never answered…
Why?

– dahlia holmes
Friday, February 20th, 2015 2:47 pm

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