Nobody else

That feeling of emptiness engulfs me.
Why should I be surprised, loneliness knows me by name.

I'm in this dark, lonesome abyss. And I'm contented. For tis a place of familiarity. I am ironically comforted to be a resident of this chasm everyone fears.
Yet, it brings me peace.

My voice resounds, but only the echoes of misery answers me.

That feeling of constant craving for a divine something that shall make me whole.
No, not again. But for the first time.