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Blank.


Submitted:Sep 6, 2010    Reads: 38    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


By: Matty.

A necklace,
A doll,
A ring,
A memory,

All these little things,
Are things given,
By loved ones...

The doll,
From your grandmother,
The necklace,
Or ring,
From your lover,
A memory,
From your friends.

Now,
Imagine that thing,
Vanished one day...

Imagine that it's gone.
How do you feel?

That necklace,
Given to me by the one,
That left this world at 16.
Vanished from me tonight.

I feel naked,
Blank,
Plain,
Soulless,
Empty...

Like someone stole,
My... Identity...
I can't fix this now...
It's gone...
Over...
I'm empty...





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