Apathy Empathy poemHallowed out, quaver with doubt Not a care, purely despair. Not a hope, not a whim, Where did he go, what’s wrong with him? (He’s always seeking, his heart is leaking)Apathy Empathy poem
Depressed, in distress My SOS, wallow in my mess. I can not feel, I can not see Where did I go, what’s wrong with me?
There he is, embraced his shame Who can he tell, who can he blame? But here we are, we’re still the same Will he come out, will he ever change? (in descent from his dissent)
Hopeless, utter mess, I can’t confess, you know the rest. &n
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