At first you say, "What harm can it do?"
But then you realize there is a big hole in you.
A hole in your soul.

Then you realize your soul is in despair.
That your soul longs for repair.

You try to ignore it.
You try to forget it.
But you remember the pain.

You remember the days when it wasn't there.
The days your soul was secure.
The days your soul was pure.