You just keep moving, not once looking back.
As if trying to prove something.
You only hear one sound.
And it echoes to your whole existence.
When the air should have been comforted by love,
And not by any other excuse.
Yet everything remains still and hollow.
You drown in it.
It catches you until you feel choked,
caged in darkness.
Suffocated with the exact sameness.
And you feel defeated.
Tired.
As if everything doesn’t belong to you anymore
Like ashes caught in a breeze.
Numbness all over the entire core
Like your first foot to the grave.
Playing out your life in silence,
endless, yet with the exact sameness,
It digs deeper as it creates a bigger hole.
The vastness frightens you.
Grey and cloudless skies.
There is nowhere you could hide in such blankness.
And for a second you stopped
as it catches up on you
and you get stuck in one particular moment.
It all sounds familiar,
the sound of emptiness.
