Emptiness

The world around me seems an avenging darkness I can clearly see myself in the mirror, I despise Every inch of my limp hair Every expression of my eyebrows I collapse on my bed, hoping to find peace Instead, I find discontent in its softness Ill words rant across my stormy brain Waves of emotions escalate like fallen teardrops Enough to drown me in the hollow cylinder of my emptiness I close my eyes, yet your accusing stare scribbles through my lids The drowsy morning comes, my empty head incapable to decipher a thought.