In My Void

in my void,
I created you,
in my absence
I re-created my void
and now that void is in you
that void, is you
I often wonder
what did my creation create?
I created you
I created a void between us
now what has been created because of it all?
because of me?
and will it die, so something more can be unearthed?
or can it grow and mature into something of worth?
or is it just me that will always make it worse?
because I’m not only the father of your birth,
but also the father of your first hurt