NothingA Poem by ThisismythearpyAbout how we are nothing. I have been in the horrible habit of getting absolutely wasted and then writing (and later decoding). This is one of those poems.I know what I am And that is nothing Though nothing is still something A word we attach meaning to I am nothing Yet, something Interesting
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AuthorThisismythearpyKingston, TNAboutHello, my name is Chris. I just post the stuff I wrote in my notebook when I ran away home a little while ago when trying to run away from depression, ptsd, and what all caused it all. I'm dead inside.. more..Writing
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