Echoes in Emptiness

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I walk alone in this deserted land
Where nothing grows and silence fills the air
I search for signs of life, but find no trace
Only the echoes of my own despair

I wonder how I ended up in here
What choices led me to this barren place
I try to remember what I left behind
But all I see is emptiness and space

I shout and scream, hoping for a reply
But no one hears me, no one knows I’m here
I’m trapped in isolation, with no escape
Only the echoes of my own fear

I wish I had a friend to share my pain
Someone who’d understand and comfort me
I long for human touch, a warm embrace
But all I feel is loneliness and grief

I dream of finding a way out of here
A path that leads me to a better fate
I hope for a new start, a second chance
But all I have is emptiness and hate

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Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)
Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)

Written by Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)

I learn, create, and overcome. I write, paint, blog, and practice grey witchcraft. I served in the Navy and have schizophrenia and PTSD.

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