I feel
only the void
the hole
left behind
How can one feel
nothing
I touch it
every day
since you've been
gone
In my next life
I hope we meet again
so the emptiness
can be filled
with your love
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Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in online journals, such as Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society. Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 & 2019 by Z Publishing and Poets Quarterly and Dual Coast Magazine published by Prolific Press. Penny is an advocate for Mental Health Awareness and has the page "Mental Health Help" on her blog. She writes about the struggles of mental illnesses and Depression. She is passionate about spreading awareness for Suicide Prevention and
Domestic Abuse. She expresses her passion through her writings of poetry and life experiences. You can find more of her writings on her blog at https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.
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8 thoughts on “Empty”
You and your Muse are on Fire!! Bellissimo, Penny, Bellissimo!!
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You and your Muse are on Fire!! Bellissimo, Penny, Bellissimo!!
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Awwww, thank you, Chuck! ❤ ❤ ❤
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Sending hugs, Penny, so much heart ache in your words 💞
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All is well, Dawn. Thank you! ❤
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That’s both sad and beautiful, Penny. Very poignant.
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Thank you, Mae. I appreciate it. ❤
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