Hollow.

I feel hollow on the inside. The only way out is suicide. At least, the only way I think. Haven't thought to visit a shrink. Maybe that's my issue. The fact my immediate reaction is to pierce my tissue. I look to my left. Then to my right. This life I'm trapped in is such a fright. Nobody to love, nobody to hold,all I feel inside is cold.  I just want to drown my self in pill bottles. There is nothing inside of me. I am hollow.

 

 

 

 

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