The Void within Me

I'm lost in the storm of my own brewing, blinded by the veil I so gladly put on others. I feel suffocated at times, throwing around my arms, vainly trying to hold on to something. But I find nothing, not even a straw of hope. As I drown deeper and deeper in my own void, all that remains is shell of the character I portray. As I die within myself everyday, creating someone I never knew, the image of a once clear face gets blurred, but her voice still guides me, deeper, deeper into the void...