I’m an empty hole. Words fall and fail to meet a waiting ear. No light and no dark. I’m bleeding on the floor. I’m a vacuum, empty of matter. A sterile and lonely being. So deserted like a dusty toy on the shelf with dead batteries. I’m the lack in your life. I’m the beginning of what you won’t start. I’m the end of what you can’t finish.
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dark, deep & emotional
your words, i hope they don’t mean anything along the lines of you’ll stop writting
@Chloe- I have been so busy with my new job and I have had no time to write. I have been listening to a lot of music lately on my drive to and from work. I mostly listen to Brand New, Manchester Orchestra, Death Cab for Cutie and other stuff similar music. These artists have some very dark lyrics and I love to feel the words as I hear them. I find inspiration in the darkness of the lyrics and I feel the need to write. Think of it more as fiction. I will be here and continue to write. Don’t worry.
This made me think of so many things at once. I love that you can put so much into so few words where in my world I extensively thrash things verbally…haha. Love observing this end of it ;-)