An Empty void
where feelings
should be
this lack of Something
in a hollow shell
makes the owner
Feel even more
useless
Not knowing what to do
with it's dangling limbs
it sits still
in quiet awe and wonder
of the people
passing by
sensing they
know Something
is wrong with it
it huddles in a corner
trying to make
it's self
invisible to the world
And at noticing they still
look oddly upon him
a Feeling comes over him
Anger
Jumping Form his corner
he lashes out at Everything
around him
causing destruction
and hatered
where ever he goes
he is no longer
An Empty shell...