HOLLOW (PART TWO)

this hollowness i fill with comfort food

if i would just shut up and appreciate my present

moment in time

i am surrounded by luxury and opulence

my life is easy like sunday morning

yet i complain what i don’t have

like some stupid bitch

should i apologize for my poetry

not being uplifting

sorry

but my soul writes to relive the pain

someday when my life is filled with

love and light

you will feel my words shining

in your face

and see the other side of this moon