The Nothing Poem
The weight is hard
I’m falling down
Losing the race about to drown
Lost the battle
Losing the war
Don’t know if I can go on anymore
A smile revived
Probably the last
Everyone’s gone
I’m stuck in the past
Some days are bitter
Some days are worse
But I’m still shipwrecked
My life is still cursed
Everyone leaves
I’m all by myself
Alone
But for me don’t cry
Your tears only imply
You feel something
—but—
—I—
—feel—
Nothing
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