An emptiness inside me that won’t go away
Years and years of desires
Looking over the horizon as far as these eyes can see

Feeling like the old man on the outside
Hiding the little boy in the inside
This emptiness feeding them both

The dusty road, long and hard
The taste of death with bones scattered about
Will anything change

Written May 8, 2022

I should have told you

The Smallest of Things

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