Magic of NothingA Poem by EirinnThere’s something magic about Nothing. No sound. No light. Create the world around you. Something broke inside me And I can never figure out when. Detrimental pieces, heart fragments, Maybe I left them along the sides of the road" One little bit each place I go. Everywhere in the world, I change. Each step I take and I have less of it. Aren’t you supposed to have more? There comes a time when you realize “They” is no different than you. No one knows any better than anyone Else. Only guesses. Nihilistic s**t I am, I have stopped wondering. Love is the only thing I’ve known To be real and true and worth. But all I do is talk. All I have are words. And the magic of Nothing. © 2015 Eirinn |
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