Friends

There is a void I cannot fill. It tears at me with a sharp force. I am unable to fight back. I am weak. I am pitiful. I am NOTHING. Many fake smiles. Too many promises not kept. I try. Try. Try. But, alas no hope. No one knows. No one cares. I have been lost to a dark cruel world. Oh, but when I met them I was refilled with hope! Promises have been kept my love for them has grown, I feel myself becoming stronger, in this fight against myself. I now know there is light at the end of this tunnel. Finally I have blossomed into the person I always faked and wished to be again. And to think it all started with them!