A Hollow Condition…I thought about it again. Hell, I'm thinkING about it. I don't know why...why do I keep thinking about it? I don't know.But it eats at me. Eats at me constantly. It drones on and on and on in the back of my mind, in the deepest part of myself, far from the awareness of my friends, family, even the one I love. It's just…it's just something I have to think of…ponder by myself.A thought…a word…It's not leaving my head now…It never leaves until after awhile…This word…'Hollow'……That could describe me, I guess…'Hollow' as in lifeless? No…'Hollow' as in with no personalit
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