A day in the life

Dear diary, 

Today is a day, 

one in which nothing feels

real. 

I am empty all day, 

but come 130pm, 

my body swells with 

emotion. 

I flood an entire room

with the words of my 

head. 

When I am done,

uncertainty fills the 

void.

What now?

What will happen next?

This is killing me, 

day

by

day. 

I am lost in space, 

with nowhere to go 

nothing to be

nothing to do

but

write

to 

you.