There is hole in my heart that will never be filled

The whole has been cut out, carved, ripped, killed

It will forever be that way, it can not ever be rebuild

The hole aches and longs, it is dark and chilled

The hole longs for love, protection

The hole longs to be treated right and for affection

The hole longs to not be seen as some infection

The hole longs to be filled all the way to perfection

My heart is like thin glass that is easy to crack

My heart is fragile because of the love that it lacks

My heart can not ever be warned or held back

My heart runs to any affection just for it to be whacked

The hole is full of hurt, anger, and neglect

That hole has never been treated with respect

The hole will continue to grow if unchecked

The hole will continue to scream and wept