The Void Of Emptiness
The Void Of Emptiness
An emptiness seeped through
The voids of my mind,
Widening the void even further.
And deepening it with,
A quantum of loneliness.
I had struggled to eradicate that void,
Since long, wishing for,
Some solace within the,
Burning coals of my soul.
This emptiness added to the flames,
It instigated those flames,
Provoked them to char my soul,
Even more.
Not that I ran away from the void,
Rather, I have always strived to,
Fill it,
Fill it with an incessant drizzle of hope,
Of light and of a cheery buoyancy.
And so I did now,
Only to end up being dragged,
Even further into, the hellhole,
The inexplicable depths,
Of that void.
The newly accompanying emptiness,
Seemed to fixate me,
Somewhere far away,
Far beyond perceptions and
Far beyond any reachability,
Into the black hole of that void.
And there, I stay now,
Wallowing in that emptiness,
In that desolation.
