Hunger gnaws at my stomach, Longing for a deeper love The cravings remain unfulfilled, A hollow pit forming Where a gentle heart once was
Tag: Hollow
Withering Flame
Embers of hope spark within my heart, Daring to wish for a semblance of change Yet again, my expectations are extinguished As quickly as they came to fruition, A withering flame trying desperately to maintain life
The Queen
The queen demands perfection In her kingdom of beautiful red roses
Ghost
Staring in the mirror, Sunken eyes, hollow smile. Gazing ahead, Only a ghost looks back.
No, You’re Not
Tell me, show me, Something truly sincere "I'm sorry," doesn't mean anything To me anymore
Introverted Creativity 