Hole In My Heart
Poem By Kevyn Whitehead
There's a place in me where it's void,
Nothing occupies this space.
This place is reserved for one thing i can't find.
That thing I can't find is love.
If only someone out there could fill this place.
Then I can say there's no hole in my heart.
But as I live on I relize one thing.
That there is no one for me.
I am but a seed that will never bloom,
I am but a sea of sadness and sorrow,
I am but a plague of pain and grief,
I am but death that's all I need.
At last I am never free,
Never free to see the beautifull seas,
Never free to see those magnificent seeds,
Never free always me with pain and grief.
Everyday it gets bigger,
Everyday I shall suffer,
Everyday I shall weap in sorrow,
Everyday will end with today.