empty

As my days grow shorter, my tempers are shortened. As the nights become darker so have my thoughts and prayers. a hole has opened up & I don't seek to fill it, I seek a way to tighten the abyss from spilling out. I'm a hollow shell of who I once was, I no longer weep for that girl. I've lost touch with. I move on for further restoration for my sprained appearance. & poor take on life,.I've failed and learned to be a failure so I will be a successor.