The Unknown

I thought I was complete, until I felt the emptiness breathing inside me. Something is missing— unknown and unnamed I can feel it in the silence, in the ache beneath my ribs, in the way my heart keeps answering to a the call From the dark. I ignored it at first. But lately, it reaches for me more often. A tightening in my chest. A whisper beneath my heartbeat. Like something buried inside me has Finally broken a crack Wanting to break free and wants to be found. Maybe I'm not broken. Maybe I'm incomplete. Maybe there's a piece of me in some dark place still waiting for me to find it And the terrifying part? I don't know if it's Good or bad I bet it's worse 'Evil — Eemotionz