Emptiness

A short poem I wrote while I was going through depression...

It's called Emptiness...

What is this feeling I feel,

Not even a feeling at all.

Trying to feel anything I can,

Unable to do it at all...

This feeling of emptiness,

Never lets go...

Trying to hold on to something,

But never really succeeding.

Trying to let go of everything,

Still not succeeding.

Success seems like a distant concept,

When all you know is emptiness.

Is there any meaning to all this?

Or meaning was merely an illusion to begin with