And I feel very empty inside.
Empty
Numb
But I'm not broken I'm not even there anymore I'm just lost wandering in my own mind full of horrors like a nomadic.
I am empty inside.
After long days of laughing and endless nights of crying.
After smiling through the day and laying dead in the night.
After repeating everything I did yesterday.
After being loud and bostrous.
And so when that mask falls after the Neverending week.
I'm lost.
I'm hollow with no where to go and nobody to find..
It's all over but it starts soon again the acts of being me while not even knowing me properly.
I am empty again.
But was I ever full in the first place.
