Void
I cock my head onto its side
And pull a pitiful smile over my face
And wonder how other women are behaving
To receive and hold the attention
To be loved, loving and lovable
Who have faith and also religion
My heart has shrunk to a tiny ball
I am not quite sure what it holds
Except the lonely pain of an empty life
Void of the one thing that matters most
The thing that changes the color of your world
Without it, God says, you have nothing.
Hence I feel the loom of nothingness.
I feel like nothing. I feel nothing.
Just an empty shell.
Void of the one thing I can’t do without.
I don’t have a plan.
Always relied on fate. How different is fate to faith?
What do I really believe?
Proverbs 22:6
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