Just Thoughts

Void

I feel like all my ideas are falling into a void. A big, white, empty void.

I watch them as they dissapear into the endless space.

There are no boundaries to my imagination.

Still I feel my power of creation has been limited.

There are no boundaries to the void.

I don't feel productive.

I can put all of my effort in something I won't even consider as existing the next day.

I don't know how.

I don't know why.

But all my creations are falling into a void.

A big, empty, endless void.