I feel it creeping through me,
the sudden urge to scream
to cry out...
but who will listen?
So i write
i type
i let it pour out of me
onto the blank white abyss before me,
that no one will see
because i am alone
struggling to find meaning,
searching for answers,
grasping anything in reach.
But i still fall,
and i am nothing.
left alone to think,
think the never ending thoughts that consume me.