Life can be empty.
It can become cancerous for some people like us.
Lord distract me.
My heart has grown so hardened.
I'm afraid it will crumble to dust.
I'm calling out to God.
My soul needs to be pardoned.
Love can be fulfilling but hollow.
One side is going full throttle while the other is running on fumes.
Life can be so hollow.
Just like this empty bottle.
In the end it just wasn't meant to be.
I've got holes in my pockets and a hole in my soul it seems.
Nobody needs to know.
We all feel so empty and alone from time to time.
Oh won't you fill up my soul?!
Won't you help me heal my mind?
I'm afraid I've fallen behind and I'm running on empty again.
©budmac38
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