Inside me, there's a teeny tiny hole.
It used to be bigger, but it shrinks, this teeny tiny hole.
It was once as big as me, I was one big hole.
Empty was this hole.
I grew back, out of this big hole.
I grew big and strong from this hole.
Until one day, it was the size of a pea, this hole.
It's almost gone, the hole.
It's still there, inside me is this hole.
A constant reminder to not trust, is this hole.
One day, it will be microscopic, this hole.
Until one day, there's nothing left.
S.
