The Void

I have reached the void again

and all I can do

is sit here

and let it run its course

as it sucks me dry.

Mouth agape,

eyes glazed

expressionless spheres.

The void is a curse,

gripping me every once in a while

blurring the lines of reality.

I can only pray that sleep comes soon

to end my misery

and pray for a dream

to take me away

from my cold emotionless shell.