Poem #316

Am I here because of who I am or
because I conveniently came along on a lonely night?
Is it really me you want or
is there a hole you need to fill?
Don’t you know that people become as empty and hollow
as those empty spaces you are trying to fill out with their presence.

3 thoughts on “Poem #316

  1. I have felt exactly the same way about myself and a lover. Beautifully written. Thank you for sharing.

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