You can see right through us
We are hollow and empty
Futile creations earnestly seeking to fill this endless void,
Always looking for something to stuff the holes left in our souls
To become complete
As we once were from conception.
But this is deception
For we have seen what happens to the best of us that have long ceased to exist.
We were once wanted
Once upon a time we were loved,
We felt warmth and chills inside.
This feeling was Benign
But once utilized as assumedly purposed
We were left feeling used
Mistreated, till they left us broken
What we once knew as hearts are now just shards of glass that settled at the bottom of our feet
I guess that’s why its so hard to move forward
Is this all that we were made for?
To satisfy your lust and be tossed aside once the chalice of…
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