by Carissa J. Twitchell
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I feel as a tree, without leaves. All the happiness drained from me. It seems nothing goes my way. Although I tried and tried, The emptiness I feel inside, Just does not seem to go away. I feel so selfish, For I have everything, I could ever ask for. Although there is still that emptiness, Deep inside that does not want to go away. When did it come? One night while I was sleeping Or that time when I was alone?? Can you tell me, please, What is it? When did it come? When will it go? |
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