When all the days blur together and I go down a rabbit hole to remind myself that life can actually be more.
The Void
I stare at the
blank
page.
Empty
Endless
Void
No words flow
Like water
From within.
I am empty
Endless nothing
Void of meaning
Even my tears have dried up
In the desert of my soul
My mask has become
My reality
My only constant
Loneliness
And life goes on
Even when it doesn’t feel
Like living.
Love, Tennis, and Cancer 