EmptyA Poem by De Hoyos
And right when the night arrives and the day comes to an end, you can finally breathe with relief and take the mask you’ve been wearing all day. But even then, you’re just alone in an empty room and your mind wanders back to where it all matters. Then soon come to the realization that you just learned to live with an empty heart who never learned how to heal.
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Added on September 23, 2025 Last Updated on September 23, 2025 |

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