Empty

I never felt so empty like tonight. Not really empty as empty. Just empty. Empty because I don't know what to write. Of course I have a lot of story in my life that was interesting enough to be share here but when I think about it - it was kinda selfish. You know? Talking about yourself again and again. Other people also have a story to tell. They also have a life. Wow, this kinda reminded me of something. It make me realize of how lonely I was. Nobody  really ask about my life. Huh. I guess I am nobody special one. This is awkward. It's feel weird when you no longer significant. So, I am the other side of the story - the unknown.