by neko

Empty.

You are empty. It's all you can think about: this void inside of you, sometimes desperate, sometimes soothing, always lonely. At times, you feel yourself coming apart from the inside, pulled to pieces by this familiar black hole. At times, you can wrap the emptiness around you, place it between yourself and the world as a balm on all the open, energetic sores you encounter day to day.

At times, you think you are dying.