So i was just scrolling trough my phone and found this poem kind of thing. I wrote it when I was really bored. It's about a character that I made up in my head.Her name is Empty and She's a thing that doesn't excist, but somehow she's still a huge part of all of us and this world. Just everything. I might start publishing more poems, beacuse lately I've been really into poetry. But here it is!Hope you like it!

Empty'es Words

"Isn't it a start? Isn't it a sweet, sweet chaos? And isn't it just another state of dreaming? Such a strange world filled with emptiness. And filled with everything. Everything. Why can't I be nothing? Why do I have to be? Even though I'm Empty I will always and forever be. And I will never leave."