Blank page in front of me
Pristine white expanse crying out for words to fill its empty space
Waiting for me to tell it what I feel
But how do you write down never-ending echoes
How do you describe endless searing loneliness
Or thoughts that have no form or meaning
White noise in my head, filling every open niche,
Crowd out any semblance of life that might otherwise enter
To fill the void that is me
The nothingness of my soul
The emptiness is all that’s left once the tears are gone.
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