Emptiness in the Making

Had one of those late night conversations. And suddenly felt like writing a poem!

 

Falling but not knowing

Where we’re really going

It’s just a sad state

 

Singing but not showing

What we’re really feeling

It’s just a sad song

 

Loving but not giving

Kindess with any meaning

It’s not love at all

 

Laughing but not seeing

pain in someone else’s crying

It’s not happiness you feel

 

 

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