Desert

Sometimes you wake up and it’s just there. 

Nobody invited it, it just entered. 

Your body.

Your mind.

Your soul.

You can’t help it. 

You feel empty. 

You can't send it away. 

You know nothing will make this emptiness 

leave you. 

You’re sad for no reason. 

For all reasons!

Things aren’t like they should be. 

They never will. 

Will they?

Is it worth fighting?

I don't know.

You’re just too sad to take a decision. 

You feel the weight on your shoulder, the pressure in your eyes. You’d like to cry, but you’re tears have left you long time ago. You’ve run dry. 

You feel like a desert. 

Endless Loneliness. 

Everlasting Emptiness.