This is my first poem and I am using a line break to symbolise another stanza, copyright goes to me.
Empty
I am the empty vessel,
That is awaiting, awaiting for you
You who radiates thyself, thy 'motions
Upon brother wind
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I am the empty husk,
Void of all 'motion
Dreams are sacred battlegrounds
Mine reflects what I should have
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Black chaos is what I am
Null of all 'motion, tears waiting to fall
Why? Why must it be so?
Why do thee radiate thy 'motions
Upon brother wind? Upon me?
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Trapped, trapped am I
Between mine own hesitation
And your conflicting 'motions
Will I ever escape? Escape from your torment
O mother earth, why can't you comfort me?
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I know why, why you can not comfort me
For I am the empty vessel,
The empty husk; black chaos
Void of all 'motion…
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Empty, the black void