Boundless Void

- In every wake I'm awakened, I venture an aimless path and this life is getting old.
- A hollow mass I can barely fill. Fortune does NOT favor the bold.
- Praying for forgiveness before turning in each night...an opportunity, just one more chance to again make things right.
- Once a life in the palm of a hand, seeming gently to be held...but with realization of current mishaps, again it's fulfillment failed.
- A boundless void more painful, than any eye can see. Yearning for belonging, my placement that now, only used to be.