I write poetry sometimes, imagine that ;)

Void

You break yourself down

And you tell me…

That your heart is an endless aching void

But can you imagine?

Do you know how much endless is?

You hate your guts with so much passion

Do you know how to fix it?

You feel like your world comes crashing

But there’s still an answer to it.


Endless is an amazing space

Endless is a lot of room to fill with hate

As your friend, I’d ask you to reconsider


If your heart is endless that’s a lot of room for love

If your heart is endless that’s a lot of room for joy

It’s too much room to just fill with sadness