Poem -

Empty when alone

Getting used to someone’s body 
and getting used to someone’s soul
Feeling the empty 
when you’re all alone.

It’s easy to fake it 
but it lasts only a while 
the empty is waiting 
to come from exile.

Can you feel it?
Do you care?
Are you finally ready to wake up
from this lonely nightmare?

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