What does it mean when you feel nothing? where every new day feels like another hellhole you just have to pass through? no spark, no joy, no excitement, as if nothing makes you feel anything, it just feels hollow where you want to just sit alone in silence and stare at yourself and just wonder... why?
I feel nothing, even the sadness has gone now, no anger, no envy, no motivation to do something, nothing feels important, everything just feels... empty?
What phase of life is this?
I once wrote of eyes that were cold and empty, lifeless like mirrors reflecting a void.
Now, when I look at my own and finally understand.
That hollow stare, that haunting vacancy...it’s me.
And it doesn't even terrify me.