there's a gaping hole,
I feel a void,
and it does nothing to hide.
Simply keeps resurfacing,
I can't seem to figure what's missing,
the demons keep coming back,
so much,but so much I lack.
From myself innumerable times I feel distant,
and there's much around me that I resent,
I feel like I don't belong,
and this feeling gets pretty strong.
There's ought to be something that I could do,
about this turmoil,but all's falling through,
falling through the gaping hole,
the one, the one in my soul.
- Seema Tabassum(me)
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