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
Through The Cracked Window (Revisited) 