A Hollow's Sonnet

We are both nothing but desperate souls

Like clinging parasites that never give

Inside we're nothing but goblins and ghouls

Destroying whatever it takes to live

Our heartbeats cry out for something that's real

Desperate to grasp what is out of our reach

Quick stings that take away the pain we feel

Breaking barriers we would not beseech

Our conviction is this, we're all just lies

In truth, we're nothing but creeping hollows

We become the things that we so despise

Dragging along whoever dare follows

We'll kill for the fun, and die for the pain

Cause 'nly in death can we say that we're sane

to be honest I found this by accident on my computer

I don't know why I wrote a sonnet o___0

I think this was for some kind of theme challenge I was doing...

but I don't remember :)

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