Hollow Shell
by dirty money· from Split with Trapped Under Ice
I've forgotton a time,
When I felt,
Any fucking affection,
For anything or anyone,
But my own reflection.
I'm a hollow shell of my former self,
An emotional abyss of poor mental health.
Feeling empty, numb and alone.
Everyday I lose a piece of my soul.
But take it day by day,
they say, were always by your side.
But how I trust a fucking word they say
as they're breaking down my mind.
Find me a reason, not to crumble inside
to abandon this sedation within which I hide.