The sensation of hollowness coming from within
is like some unknown force punching holes into my heart.
It has been a couple of nights since
a sense of disappointment is tearing me apart.
It's sad how some of those who love me dearly
do not or rather can not feel this discomfort I face.
Or maybe the very wrong I did is expecting them
to read me without knowing why it aches.
It all comes down to one thing in the end,
expectations fail you, not the ones who didn't meet them;
disappointments hurt you, not the ones you blame to have caused them;
and the hollowness is a reminder that life's but a cycle of fulls & empties after all.
is like some unknown force punching holes into my heart.
It has been a couple of nights since
a sense of disappointment is tearing me apart.
It's sad how some of those who love me dearly
do not or rather can not feel this discomfort I face.
Or maybe the very wrong I did is expecting them
to read me without knowing why it aches.
It all comes down to one thing in the end,
expectations fail you, not the ones who didn't meet them;
disappointments hurt you, not the ones you blame to have caused them;
and the hollowness is a reminder that life's but a cycle of fulls & empties after all.
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