Empty in Real Time

Empty – In Real Time

 

I kept faith, denied vengeance,

poured out my thoughts and feelings,

read the stories of others journeys,

laughed, cried and shared for a year.

 

Now it is silent and I am empty.

Not like an abandoned home,

but like a pan from which all has been eaten,

Leaving only the work of cleaning,

And the memory of satisfaction.

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