I'm hollow
Such a journey we've embarked
Thru the darkness
Nothing inside all hollow and gutted
Where are my friends?
Where is everyone?
Why is it empty here?
No one, nothing.
I am all by myself.
Nothing inside all hollow
EMPTY!
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Luxolo Poswa
As a person who has strong spirituality. My writings are inspirational, awakening, and full of life. I write from a point of pain, sadness, anger, love and conquering. Be blown by the versatility - I tell stories.
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