Filling This Being With A Void Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Guitar being played, strumming this poetical heart,
telling tales of the heartache being hidden inside
amongst feelings of loneliness, emptiness and sorrow.

Having many times chosen to let this heart go in
search of love that's yet to be found, disappointed
time and again after thinking this one would be it.

Nothing ever turning out the way it was supposed to,
heartache taking over, tears falling deeply into this
poetical mind and intellect.

Forever filling this being with a void until the next
time letting defenses down, heart once again goingto
search for that special love.