Unspoken

For some reason that feeling in the pit of my stomach still wells up inside of me, even after I've spent so much time without. I've sought distractions and focused on the goal ahead; but still, it's there. It doesn't matter how much time I spend away, I'm still not completely healed. I've got to replace the void with something eternal, but I keep on distrusting. Foolishness.

A little cryptic, but this is just one of those things I have to get out without going into detail. Kind of like an unspoken prayer request...