Holes

There is a hole within my heart
That I’m filling with all the things
I always said I would be
With the healing I hope it brings

Can’t you see the hidden pain
Keeping me in this dark
I don’t even know me anymore
As I nurture my last spark

Only you can make me whole
Soothe this fevered brow
Maybe it will work this time
Make this life right somehow

Stoic Poetry

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