Hollow(poem)
My heart floats on an empty ocean filled with my emotions
It shows my true devotion
it communicates in locomotion
my heart begins to spasm and sway within this empty ocean
and color the sky with my true emotions
like a tree I am hollow and soon will follow with a large swallow
deep into the dark depths of my swallow an empty little hollow shell of a man
who is not yet man but no where close to being a boy
he is not some type of toy even though he is made of wood
rotten and decaying from the termites like he should
dissipating into the thin hollow air
as it sits in the breeze without a single care
and it seems life truly isn't fair
does it really seem like anyone cares