Complete hollowness. I wish I could describe it a bit better, but I get the feeling most of you know what I’m talking about anyway. The last few days, and especially right now, it’s felt like I don’t feel anything. I don’t mean like a sociopathy kind of way, but more as if instead of moving through the world, the world’s moving through me, if that makes any sense at all. I feel like nothing, and that everything else is nothing, too.
I’m rambling.
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a few years ago, i wouldn’t of been able to make sense of this.
now it feels like this only thing that makes sense.
i am hollow.
then again, aren’t we all?
makes sense to me