**A Void Within**
In the realm of plenty, where others abound,
A void resides, a chasm profound.
For what I lack, all others possess,
A longing that fills me with distress.
Their smiles gleam bright, their hearts content,
While mine is heavy, with sorrow spent.
A piece of me is missing, a part unknown,
A void that echoes, a mournful groan.
They bask in the warmth of love’s embrace,
While I wander alone, lost in a space.
Their laughter dances, a joyful refrain,
But mine is stifled, a whisper of pain.
For I am a shadow, a soul incomplete,
Yearning for something I cannot meet.
A sense of emptiness, an aching void,
A constant reminder of what I’m denied.
‘Well, I lack what everyone has left,’
lament that echoes through hallways and roads.
For I am the one who lacks, the one who’s bereft,
Living in a world where I’m forever left.
