Empty

I've filled my heart with things I cannot have.
I've filled my head with thoughts not fit for the world's ears.
I've filled my stomach with toxic waste, burning holes.
I've covered my body with transparent sheets, revealing everything.

I've filled my heart with hatred for humankind.
I've filled my head with meaningless words that pollute my brain.
I've filled my stomach with anxiety, draining my energy.
I've covered my body with glass, ready to shatter.

I've filled myself with all these things,
Without ever really filling it.
It was all for nothing.
All these things.
All this...
Emptiness.