Small Dark Empty Holes

Small Dark Empty Holes

You can't see them

You can't think of them

You can't believe them

But they're there

And they fill what's left

Of this broken heart

What happened to you?

Why did you leave?


Small Dark Empty Holes

Are always there

You can't get rid of them

They NEVER leave

They don't care

Small Dark Empty Holes

What is this life coming to?


Small Dark Empty Holes  

Have already killed One.

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just found this one. Written when I was 12.

Probably about the confusion of the (non-recent) death of my father.

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