"Making something out of nothing"
"Go to bed early, you don't want to feel tired tomorrow"
At least I'd feel something.
What if the feeling of sadness is desirable for the sole purpose of feeling anything, anything at all.
The world, desaturated, dulled, the grey hues swallowing me into the their prison of memories that I don't want to remember.
I'm force fed on an appetite of flashbacks that poison me, and I'm the one holding the plate.
But
"You're so good at making something of nothing"
"Get a grip"
"You can make yourself believe anything"
Well then maybe you can make yourself believe that you have a child, a sister, a brother, a mother, another and finally
"Make something of nothing"
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Make something out of nothing
PoésiePoetry: okay so this ones a little different. i wrote it a while ago and it relieves some of the conversations i've had with people, things i've been told over the years and my reactions to them. make sure you pay attention to when it's me speaking...
