It is going to be hard
without you here.
I am repressed by your
Absence Already
Already Awaiting
for you to come home.
I need you here
but you need help
that I cannot give you.
There is a vacant spot inside of me
that no presence could fill
Unless it is by your Silent Soul
that sits and begins to spill
over with your demons.
They tear at you and make you ache
until your outer shell starts to break
and you are nothing but
that little boy
screaming and begging
for assistance, for
Some guidance as to
Where to Go
Let me know
if you need help getting Home.