VOID

Each line drawn just wasted the paper. You crumpled it up and tossed it aside. Skilled artists express their emotions, but where was all that artistry? With each stroke, the intention just vanished.

Can you feel the sentiments in a musician’s melody, where every note seems to carry a story? Each word you write feels like it should be a full expression of passion, but can it ever capture the essence of what you feel? It’s like losing your ability to write; it’s not just the skill, but the heart behind it.

How do you depict emptiness? What do you do when there’s nothing to say? How do you create a melody from silence? It’s a struggle, like trying to articulate feelings of void. Emptiness isn’t just a lack; it’s a heavy weight that’s hard to shake off.

What do you do with that void in your heart? Do you silence your thoughts, thinking they’re not enough? Yet, it’s something that stays with you, something to endure even in its absence.