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