Tonight

By Sophia Fan

How are you feeling tonight, stranger?

 Everything feels monotonous
 Maybe it is the absence of your ringing in my body
 Perhaps the colors have grown a little dull 
 Tonight it is quiet and weary
 I feel lost
 Nothingness must feel like this
 Else, why do I not know how to describe you 
 Sorry to tonight’s homework I failed to finish
 Suppose I say abracadabra, will you find me again?

Process

I used poetry as my form of writing this time around. I wrote what I was thinking with the word “emptiness” as my base.