poetry|of love, of life, of death, of happiness, of such things

In Sadness

Such emptiness
swelling
bursting through
my heart
empty
tears gush
within my soul
filling that hole
that I created
Love?
have I lost myself?
have I no true friend.
I would die for
those who would die for me
Perhaps in the end
that is why?
Do I truly care
that much?