An Empty Tank

The last time I looked
you were not me;
not even a ghost
but a shadow
you see;

It is on the inside
not the skin;
it is dark
when the sun shines;

trust me
the tank of empathy
is empty
for what I
have within.

© Copyright D. Archer October 2011 

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