Beyond my trees, hoping more, Wanting the empty space. The empty space, a hole in me, Digging into myself. Powerful forces, take in me, Take me out of my world. Feeling helpless, now I see, No one is here. No one has ever been here, To help with myself. My soul, my life, my reality, My hole, my darkness, my lie. Empty, just a hole in the earth, No one knows, no one cares. I am here, by myself, Wanting to runaway from the nothing. This black hole, is deepening, Don't make it worse, by diggin more.
Nice I am feeling it. Your poems are great. Are you going to enter the tourny, if they can put it together? B)