Never Filling A Void In Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Hurrying through life, looking for happiness,
searching for companionship.

Walking into relationships without thinking,
walking out of them, thinking afterwards of
what you've lost.

Mind finally in gear, feverishly trying to
pull together, fragments of their individual
selves.

Whenever hearing something of meaning, rushing
into it, finding it is only another phase of
life, not ever coming near to the filling of a
void held deep within.