You see right through me...
Yet you see nothing.
You read me like a book...
Yet you read nothing.
You can feel my every move...
Yet you feel nothing.
No matter what you do you'll always only find nothing...
And there for I am nothing.
YOU ARE READING
Tired Of Trying Part 2.
Poetrysmall qoutes and "stories" *can be triggering if you have a delicate mind* This is the second book in a triology called Tired Of Trying. All books can be read individually.
