Empty

Oh no. I’m empty again. Can’t look around because the walls are caving in. Nothing feels of anything, there’s nothing left of me. A distant sting of pain, but not worth substance to see. Empty. Nothing left to pour out. I’m gone I’m lost I’m without thought, worthless to every sound. It’s dark everywhere, no emotion left to spare, I’m gone again I can’t pretend I see anywhere but the end.