Empty
By Tom Stanley





The sky is dark,
Like my eyes. 
They are black,
Empty and cold. 
Like my heart,
withered and old,
Far before its time. 
This I have done to myself,
I messed everything up. 
Only myself to blame,
But then again it's all the same,
Because this game is over,
And I have lost it all,
I have lost it all. 

Tom Stanley