Empty. A poem.

Empty head
Empty rest
Empty place
An empire of emptiness
A place to rest my empty head


My head hurts. As always.

If I drank, I could blame it on something.

Alas, the blame is all me.

Published by Laidback DM

I’m a writer who loves tabletop role playing games, poetry and (you guessed it) writing.

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