Empty, Hollow, Void.
What is it like to wake up each day with a gravitational singularity in your very being?
To feel hollow and empty on the inside with nothing to fill you in.
Each day you walk the earth seeking to fill that void. You try anything and everything. So long as it has the slightest possibility of fitting, you reach out and grab it.
Yet every time you do you realise black holes cannot be filled in. They simply devour what comes their way.
How do you fill a black hole?
What is the truth?
That a black hole cannot be filled in. That darkness is all consuming.
Not all wounds heal and no scars ever do.
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