Void.

Many individuals wander through life as mere echoes, occupying space but never truly contributing substance—neither to the world at large, nor to themselves. Their existence becomes a reflection of absence, a fleeting shadow that gives no lasting form to their own being. The problem lies in permitting oneself to become the vessel that fills their emptiness. By doing so, one risks surrendering their own focus, discipline, and sense of purpose, for a void knows neither direction nor intent.

A void is without purpose, an endless expanse with no destination to guide it. To occupy such a space is to subject oneself to the illusions of significance, fleeting as they are. In this way, becoming the filler of another's void is to align oneself with the temporary—much like a band-aid hastily placed over a wound, offering only the illusion of healing, never addressing the deeper need. It is a transient solution to an ongoing absence, perpetuating the cycle of purposelessness.

In this, we must remember: to be filled by another's void is to risk losing our own clarity and direction, becoming lost in the very emptiness we seek to fill.