Where nothing can satisfy.
Pain rips at your stomach
More so at your heart.
The sting of emptiness,
A cold black void
Consumes who you once were.
Quickly fill it with something,
Anything to sooth the hurt.
Let the hole overflow.
Let this become all of you.
Let your pain get lost in the moment.
Cover up the void,
Only to empty it later.
Because that hurts too.
