Oh, how foolish I was
to make my home
in the bones
of hollow people.
There is no love to be found
in a place like that.
Hollow Home
- Tagged
- chasing emptiness
- chasing lust
- confused
- dating
- deeper meaning
- feelings
- forgotten
- heartbreak
- hollow people
- home
- home inside a person
- honesty hurts
- hurt
- late night thoughts
- loneliness
- losing faith
- lovers
- lust
- mental health
- midnight thoughts
- moving on
- personal
- perspective
- poem
- poem about love
- poems about heartbreak
- poet
- poetic
- poetry
- poetry blog
- questioning love
- red flags
- relationship
- short poem
- the end
- thoughts
- toxic
- toxic relationships
- trauma
- words
- write
- write it out
- writer
- you lost her
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