• the_crzyguy 11w

    The emptiness is vast
    Is that even possible?
    It traps me
    Drowns me
    Chokes me
    And kills me
    But I'm alive and well
    Because in between
    I sense familiarity
    A touch
    A sound
    A nostalgic smell
    I maybe be empty
    Trapped in emptiness
    But not alone
    My crying soul is with me
    Never alone.