Holes

Holes

A Poem by Thisismythearpy
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Something based on a Bojack Horseman quote regarding how sometimes we feel like a cup filled with holes. All of the good draining out despite our best attempts to stay a person.

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My cup started half empty

Or some would say half full


But the holes poked in it

Made neither statement true 


The goodness all leaked out

Filling with empty sadness

And I live


Unfortunately 


Putting patches on the holes

Leaking at the seams

New holes forming 

From pain that is unseen 


There are only holes

While wanting to be whole

There has to be a way to fix this


A way to feel good 

© 2017 Thisismythearpy


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Added on November 13, 2017
Last Updated on November 13, 2017
Tags: Depression, intrusive thoughts, memories, life

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Thisismythearpy
Thisismythearpy

Kingston, TN



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Hello, my name is Chris. I just post the stuff I wrote in my notebook when I ran away home a little while ago when trying to run away from depression, ptsd, and what all caused it all. I'm dead inside.. more..

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