Nothing..

This is how I feel on a daily basis, honestly.

I feel nothing.

Not even emptiness...It is like an ever lasting stillness,

like a darkness, built up inside that is slowly ripping apart the fiber of my being,

driving me to the brink of death.

Nothing, the hollowness of an empty soul,

and a weightless spirit, I feel nothing.

Not sorrow, nor fear, courage, nor sadness, just nothing...

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

This is how I feel.

Reviews

[Bran the Broken]

very clear and remorseless depiction of a terrible, desperate feeling that we all feel now and then, though some more often and more intensely than others...very simply and strongly described.

[Sarah Hawkinson]

That's a really sad group of words. And I really hope that's not how you feel all the time, how difficult. Well I loved the poem, it really depicted an emotion for me. Very sad. But excellent writing!