The missing piece,
The empty words,
Being imposed on a broken soul,
A longing heart.
I’ve been tricked,
The darkness chipping away at you;
From the inside and out.
‘Friends’ do not understand. Or otherwise turn their back and scoff. Or otherwise turn their head and run.
I try to help others in pain.
I understand the feeling of the missing piece.
I try to give a warm smile,
Yet when all have been cared for I am left alone.
In the end, is it a missing piece?
Or is that just me.