Empty

And as she stared deep into herself
She only saw the void
Her fears slowly consuming
Over something nearly solid

There was no wealth inside
She no longer had to hide
There was nothing to avoid
But succumbing into the gap

She heard a tap
As it came closer
Nothing would stop the gap
Like an untamed composer

And as she stared deep into herself
She only saw the void
Her home – her despair
The only one who listened -
The only one who was there.