It's hard to explain
A feeling that travels
From the brain
Down as it unravels
Into not quite the soul
But hovers in the chest
Creating the hole
Your thoughts suggest
Could be a void
Or a lost cause place
That simply destroyed
A smile on the face.

It's hard to imagine
A sensation that sinks
From the chest
Down as it slinks
Into not the stomach
But sits in the China
A wall of apathy
Your heart suggests
Could be an act
Or at least an attempt
To defend an attack
Of other's contempt.

It's hard to notice
An emotion that builds
From the China
Down as it fills
Into not the skin
But lies in the tears
A dam so strong
Your eyes suggest
Could all be lies
Or a cry for aid
Against a demise
Only they have made.

~ Demariah