The name is Prommis Vang. 8teen | Caliburbs | co14 taken [est.070413]
I never knew there was a hole in my heart.
This dark hole in my heart was so small, I never noticed it before. Somehow, it’s been growing. From the thickness of a needle to the size of my fist, this hole has grown. I thought I could live perfectly fine without caring for it. As I looked around myself, everyone’s heart looked like mine. Until I saw someone with patches on his heart. I realized and remember when my heart wasn’t so damaged. I remember when that part of my heart was full.
I don’t think I’m getting enough love.
The simplistic and daily love I get from different sources, I never noticed how much filled my heart. The daily love my mother and father give me. The bickering kind of love my brother gives me. The warm and playful love my dog gives me. The supportive love my Eternal Life Youth gives me. The unconditional love my God gives me. I don’t get it anymore.
I think I need it to fill this growing hole in my heart.
You are, after all, what you think. Your emotions are the slaves to your thoughts, and you are the slave to your emotions.