empty_of_me nomme nothing_left drought i am clinging letting_go thirsty 030730 ... ashmanzhou she lives in twilight subservience living off emotive sherds that make the emptiness inside her ache she shows no motion of choler toward those who see her burned and scored what thund'rous hate thou seest unguised to thee when thou doth gaze into her eyes? what doth thou see? doth thou perceive her as one worthy of any one blind believer? or dost thou see as she doth see thatshe is no one worth a 'me' 030730 what's it to you? who go blather from