ASHES

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Silly ~ The belief that my 

………. words could matter 

….... to anyone but me.

Empty ~ The promises made daily

………….by those I love.

Hollow ~ The smiles on

………….my face as I pretend

………….that all is sublime.

Sad. ~. The emotion inside

………..that everyday threatens

………..to overwhelm me.

Alone ~ This strange

…………feeling we have

…………deep within our souls;

…………oddly like fire, 

…………completely all-consuming.

……….Copyright ©2012

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