Hollow body

Hollow body.
The human psyche is not a balanced equation.
Hard to swallow.
It matters not what you think you know.

But a hallowed body
Led you asking for more.
Torn down and broken,
Hollow body.

Harrowed heart chamber.
Perhaps meant to walk alone.
I loved you. I let you back in.
But I'm a hollow body.

I built myself from our ashes,
From when you let me walk out into the cold
I built defenses,
but desired forgiveness.

Our hollow body, unwhole.

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