torsdag 27 oktober 2011




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Hollow point black.
In every ones lives,
The will at some point hear,
That they are not enough.
That the world would be better without them.
Someone hates them.
And even look down on them selfs.

Third point hollow man.
At times of your life,
A boy as myself.
Will have his heart crushed,
By either friends, family or the girl he loves.
For not being someone,
They wanted him to be.

Second point hollow skull.
The cranium of a human.
So full of joy and creativity.
Still,
So full of shit.
A person like me,
Fallen for illness.
A world,
Mentally teared apart.
And you are standing there,
In the ruins of nothing.

First point hollow Heart.
A chapter about love,
And friendship.
But how are you able to feel these feelings,
With a broken heart?
With the torn body of yours.
And when you are all alone?
In a world like this?

Hollow point forgotten.
Yea,
No one knew..

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