Void, emptiness and despair.
Laying on the bed, looking outside at the street, I see nothing but void.
No people, no roads, no vehicles.
The wind too stopped.
Sinking in my own fears and insecurities where nothing goes in my way.
Alone and scared.
A calm facade on the exterior,
A storm on the interior.
It was okay a few moments ago.
When did this moment occur?
It's sunny outside with a clear blue sky.
Out floating with the giant whites is
The small grey cloud.
Is it like me?
It won't let out its drops,
So will I.
It keeps on floating with the white clouds in the sky,
Just like me.
The surroundings feel silent.
No noise at all.
The air feels heavy so does my heart.
Silence feels like a burden now.
This void feels like a burden now.
'Days shall be bright again,'
Someone whispers.