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By Holly Schmutz Submitted by beansbaby03 Date: 2004 Jun 26 Comment on this Work [[2004.06.26.16.09.5575]] |
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I am not myself in sorts. I am a shell of Holly. I am filled to the brim with empty. I am brittle. I could crumble with the wind. To the naked eye, I am perfectly fine. But my eyes wear sweaters. I am everything and I am nothing all at once. I am brave, but I am a coward. I have 20 different faces, and outfit to match each one. I am relentless and endless, but I am giving up. I am overflowing with empty. Someone please drain me of this emptiness and fill me with something more... |