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Sunday, January 1, 2017

Hollow by D

One day I will go hollow,
You don't have to see my face again.
One day I will lose sight of who I am;
You don't have to hear my voice again.
One day I will not care anymore;
You don't have to hold my hands again.
One day I will fall down;
You don't have to pick me back up again.
One day I will not dream anymore;
You don't have to remind me of anything again,

Because I don't want you to;
For I have lost, fallen, forgotten;

I have gone hollow a long time ago.
And all there is left now is an outline.

I have started to fade;
You don't have to remember me ever again.
-D