Random rants: Hollow

It's sad, when u feel like an outsider at a place which was once considered home,
It's sad, how for once it was actually a source of happiness but not anymore,
It's sad.
But what's even sadder, is acting like you see a ray of hope when there isn't even the slightest glimmer in sight.
There's no hope for it to become home again,
There's no hope for it to become happiness again,
So stop it.
Stop acting like there's hope when there isn't any.
The pain and hollowness is just
Too real to push away,
Too harsh to bury,
Yet so beautiful to throw away.
Thus it dangles around,
With just a thin thread,
On the verge of breaking,
Yet never broken.



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