Four of Cups

The Four of Cups is someone locked in their head. It’s apathy, sorrow. That place deep inside where hope has disappeared and there is nothing left but emptiness.

It’s a place beyond sadness. When you are sad, you still care. But once you have truly given up, the sadness falls away. But sometimes you keep coming back. Keep circling around the missing piece. Looking for cracks, but there aren’t any.

It’s easy to get stuck there, to stare into nothingness, trapped in your own mind. What is holding you there? What is the space that’s leaving you empty?