empty

I feel empty. I spend sleepless nights, with nothing to do, trying to enjoy myself, and I end up even emptier. That feeling that nothing fulfills me haunts me. I feel so much, and I settle for so much and so little. Nothing works for me, perhaps because nothing I've received is what I need. This loneliness turns into darkness, and sometimes I feel lost. It's like a black hole. A void in space.