Echoes in a hollow shell, my voice bounce back
Empty walls, no calls, just a faded plaque
Shadows dance where the sunlight cracks
Memories piled like dust on the tracks

No one's here, just me and the gloom
Silent whispers fill this empty room
Loneliness hums its quiet tune
I’m here, I’m here, but gone too soon

Clock ticks slow, seconds drag their feet
Loneliness a meal I’m forced to eat
Windows fog, cold seeps through the sheets
Heart a bassline, heavy, bittersweet

Four walls, they keep me bound
Scream so loud, but it don’t make a sound

No one's here, just me and the gloom
Silent whispers fill this empty room
Loneliness hums its quiet tune
I’m here, I’m here, but gone too soon

Mirror stares back, face I don’t know
Fingers trace the cracks where I used to glow
Dreams dissolve like smoke in the snow
Empty feels like the only home I know

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Empty Room

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