Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

empty and full

another person’s empty
makes me feel full
because i can pour my heart
into theirs, pull them out
of the void and into the light
but what makes me feel a fool
is when their full is cruel,
making me emptier, leaving me
a broken vessel, all the pieces
there, but lost in the night

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backdated post a day poem for September 10th, 2017

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