I too know how it feels too be empty inside.

I too know how it feels too be helpless inside.

It feel like a cup with no purpose in a kitchen it sits there collecting dust as the air flows through it watching all the other cups being used and having fun taking turns in the waterfalls over heaven smelling like cherry blossoms or lavender as it feels the air.

I too know how it feels too be lonely
I too know how it feels too be so hurt.

But without you knowing time passes by and you never see this pain.

You never feel this pain.

You are now a cup full of a brand new drink that the rest of the cups can't fill.