Have you ever being in that space where vacuity prevails…
Oh the discomfort, the disorientation…
That seems to persist in this space…

Thoughts seem disjointed and malformed
Pulling together the mind takes more effort than usual,
There appears to be a chasm between the reasoning of the mind and the heart
For even reason itself is barely surviving in this space…

Some call it brain-block or mental-block
By whatever name they call it…
I say, it is most unpalatable and disconcerting experience…
As I sit here all alone wrestling to put together some coherent thoughts
To ascribe some meaning to this phenomenon…

Futility seems to stare at me in the face
But as I looked past it, I saw something in the distance…
Alas, there is an horizon, and from it shines a ray of hope
I could sense a gleam of hope breaking through…
Hard to believe, this is a phase and it shall pass.
I shall be free from this space…
Where vacuity reigns.

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