Alone and Never Lonely

Empty room,
I’m empty too
because try as I might
I can’t un-see
your face
painted on these
empty walls.
And the emptiness is echoing
and hollowing
the memories I used to reminisce over
that are hovering
hanging precariously
off of
empty thoughts.
The emptiness of your eyes
comes back to me
in pieces,
slowly at first
and then lighting-fast,
as I am pulled back
into the emptiness of your words
when you told me
pretty lies
tainted with
malevolent intention.

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