How Can I Feel  So Empty And Yet So Full  All At Once

You think her kiss is magic One day you’ll learn it’s poison

Dolly

I am your dolly You pull me down from my shelf    when you've nothing better to do To manipulate and pose me To play pretend Until another toy    catches your eye Then back I go Lifeless and empty    on my shelf

I miss you You miss me Yet we keep missing each other

Most of the time I don’t even know what today is Then certain dates roll around that I can’t forget

Poke at your own wounds

But leave mine alone

I keep typing out all my feelings to you Then I remember I’m not allowed anymore

Hyperbole is my favorite form of communication Overstating a happiness I barely feel is easier than admitting to the overwhelming sadness

When you avoid your feelings, you bury your passion

What is life without passion?