Emptiness Feeds on Humanity
I need something,
Something to make me feel human again,
To stop the thoughts sworling in my head.
To fill the emptyness that is taking over in my chest.
I need something that makes me feel again.
I can't focus on anything.
Every thing is so dissatisfying,
It feeds the emptiness.
The emptiness eats away at my humanity,
Until there is nothing left.
This poem is about:
Me