The Hollow

Speeding out in your life, having everything one can dream of, and yet having this hollow feeling in your chest. Is this what life has entitled to someone who is far from the unpleasantries yet they feel so fucking lonely and empty inside. I mean a person has everything, loving friends, family, money, unwanted attention, studying in a well-established institution, living without any restriction, doing what they want, traveling, and making new friends, even tumbled upon love twice in their life. And someone who doesn’t even have any worthy responsibilities, even there are people to get them a tray of food or press and lay out their clothes for them. Whose every wish is granted and they have nothing to complain about. Then why is there hollowness that engulfs them, why do they feel so empty and lonely even when they are surrounded by people. Why does one feel that way even though they have fun friends hanging out with them? Does anyone else experience this? or am I the only one spinning around this whirlwind.

An impulsive and impatient personality who has the most bizarre ideas related to this world and beyond. I sketch , paint and write to burn my thoughts, this is the only thing i feel peace at.I am an avid dreamer in the day, an aspiring novelist by the night, hopeless romantic & a certified bookworm. Books provide me an escape from this world , aside from that i am a boxer, who loves to knock out teeth for anger release. And yeah football is my passion!