I tend to feel this feeling The feeling broken, passed lovers feel Feelings of a statue on a cold, dark night The chilling Pit of loneliness bringing me ever near
Who am I to deny faith Maybe this is who I am A sad little boy Trapped in a state of unknowing
“This can’t be all,” I cry But there isn’t a soul around Therefore, I stand in the Pit Accepting what I am
I was helping a friend get though rough times and the way they described their current feeling felt similar to what I had gone though. We all have This Feeling. Please don't let it consume you.