In the depths of my soul, a void resides,
A hollow ache, where emptiness abides.
A constant companion, unseen yet near,
Whispering doubts, feeding on fear.Like a shadow that follows wherever I go,
This feeling of emptiness, a relentless foe.
It echoes in my laughter, it lingers in my smile,
A silent torment, all the while.I search for solace in the depths of night,
But the emptiness remains, a relentless blight.
No matter the joys that come my way,
The void within me will not sway.I long for a light to pierce the dark,
To fill this emptiness, this endless mark.
But until that day, I'll carry on,
Enduring the ache, the feeling withdrawn.So here I stand, with a heavy heart,
Bearing the burden, playing my part.
Hoping for a day when the emptiness will fade,
And in its place, a new beginning made.
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Poetry Of A Borderline
PoetryThis is a book filled with poetry about the everyday life of someone living with borderline personality disorder