Hollow All I can think bout right now: Why do I lay here, In this dark room Waiting on my doom. Why do the words of others, Get turned on replay At the end of every day I wish tears could fall But my cheeks are dry No one to call No one to tell good bye Walking through the halls And the eyes follow But all they see is my hoodie Because I'm hollow Hollow as can be No matter how much i beg and plead My mind will never be free To roam and imagine A world without haze
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