hollow is her heart
full of sorrow, eyes empty
he is gone forever
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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3 comments:
It's so hard how much a certain kind of emptiness can fill us completely. Btw I hope you have recovered or will soon get well.
sad, well put.
my soul wants to cry.
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