by Everlasting Oct 19, 2020
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
When empty |
This reminded me of all the ways we try to "fill" the emptiness inside. We want something fulfilling, something satisfying, something that will maybe distract us from a bit. Just anything other than confronting the nothingness. Or maybe we're content with the emptiness for a bit, until we realize we need something, something to keep us going and give us a sense of purpose, however fleeting. Love the line about the fuel, too! |