Empty You have left me so alone. alone. This solitary, utter madness-this empty heart-vacant life you have everything else to keep you company. I stand here, yet, alone, while you walk through the emptiness …that was once my soul. Others are Reading Poet Emily Dickinson and the Ability for Greatness The Sentinel Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: What’s Your Name Again? Troubles The Unforgiven Army Poem #07: Cheshire Moon Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * 5 − = two