How empty empty

I feel like a cup that is

Not half full, not half empty

But devoid of anything at all

How can this void be filled?

Love perhaps, ah but love

Is very difficult to find

Especially these days.

What about companions?

Yes that would work, but this

Emptiness is too much for

Simply friends to fill. Just give

It time and hopefully I won’t

Be quite so empty so long as I

Don’t fill the emptiness with poison.

The End

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