An Unending Agony

Often it feels there's a hole in my heart,  
Often I feel like I'm going to break apart.
Hoping there might be someone calm,
ready to understand the storm of agony in my heart.
Not a friend nor family can play this part,
but a listener who don't judge me on my past,
Is the remedy
Of this Unending Agony.
{The purer the heart, the longer the Agony lasts.}