There is an empty space within me..
A black hole it feels like
A never-ending abyss that is filled with darkness
The darkness' components is simply the things that hurt me
My past pains in a nutshell or in this case a petrifying pit
I need subsistence just as Thor did
I am weak... so weak that I cannot
Fathom survival of another day
Without proper nutrition
My insides have began to feed on themselves
And soon there will be nothing left of me
Yes, I am eating away at me
Because I cannot retrieve what I need to live
I am wasting away every day
Everything is growing dark, just as my inward abyss
Food, I need none...
Fill me with compassion
Fill me with understanding
Fill me with joy
Fill me with... love
I promise to only take what I need
I also promise to repay you when
I get back on my feet
But for right now... please help me
I'm not sad. I'm not mad. I'm not depressed.
I'm just hungry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem