| Emptiness... I feel used worn and torn. Battered and beaten. I feel defeated. Nowhere can I find the will to move forward. Just emptiness, darkness and sadness. Wondering if I will ever feel completed. Moving slow as a slug inch by inch. Just sitting around waiting. Always contemplating. Where did I go wrong. How do I find the will to move on. How much more can I take. Before it is to late. I stand and I fall. I fall and I stand. When will I finally become a man. I take a step forward only to take two back. I am thankful for everything that I have. And even though it is my soul I lack. I keep my head held up high. And manage to shine a little light when there is none. |