Empty

A doll filled with sand,
slashed by your hand.
Emptied as it woke,
purpose now is lost.

As it sinks in a hole that's deep,
as the wind drifts its piece,
as it loses its purpose,
little by little the body decomposes.

Author's Note

Ignore grammar problems, still new to poetry, I’m still learning to properly create one

Reviews

[Hurry]

The simplicity of this dark poem is very enticing for me

[MPoetry]

Thank you so muchhh