Empty

I have witnessed more emptiness in a room full of people than in an empty room. So what actually was the truth that my eyes couldn't see?? The emptiness always has something to present me. It has always accompanied me in an empty room as well as in a room packed with people.. I might have laughed the loudest tonight but I know how it echoed back from the empty body of mine. This emptiness enables me to see so many empty souls, arguing back with their own echo.. Being empty from within is like sitting on a treasure and begging for a penny.. And By the time I solve this mystery I will keep suffering for NOTHING..

The muffled scream

She tried to suppress her already muffled screams so even the walls could not hear them and she was suffocated to live her own.. With her scarred skin which had turned swollen and red.. She filled her broken heart with soil so a new sapling could grow there, filling the cracks with the roots.. To quench her pain she wept hard in broad daylight, as if it was only in her dreams where she felt her body was safe. Physically dead for her love, yet spiritually she was alive, but little did he know that a cat could even turn into a lion if its inner soul was torn apart..