The Void
I look over at my family
Laughing and smiling
Not paying attention to me
Or the deep void within my heart
Do they ever wondering what its like?
To wake up each morning, consumed by the gaping hole in your chest.
Copyright © Evie Howsam | Year Posted 2025
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