Nothing.
Here I am nothing.
Always nothing.
A shadow in the wind,
Brushed aside by the crowd,
Forgotten on the sidelines.
Nothing.
Absolutely nothing.
I loved you
But slipped through your fingers
Like water swirling down a drain
Into sewers of despair.
Nothing.
Worse than nothing.
The shit you discard
Out of disgust and hatred.
Nothing.
I would ask for help,
But no one ever answers
Because they hear nothing, see nothing.
Nothing. Nothing. Nothing.
I am nothing.
YOU ARE READING
Random Thoughts
PoetryThis is kind of just my brain and random thoughts I feel like sharing with someone in the middle of the night. Don't take any of it for more than it is because I'm always fine. Also, please don't judge the whole book by the first few poems. I promis...
