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It feels like nothing,
nothing at all.
Like a void in my spirit,
a black hole in my wall.
When my defenses come down,
that nothing remains
to save me from feeling
as it swallows the pain.
I put pen to paper,
and nothing comes through.
Blank pages with lines
and nothing to prove.
Over and over
I erase the mistakes,
leaving nothing to show
of the words that I take.
Every word feels like nothing,
a lie from my soul.
Nothing important.
Nothing finished or whole.
Like something is missing
in every line,
because every thought
feels like nothing inside.
These reactions are fake;
every word is preplanned.
Nothing is real
that I write with this hand.
- by The Enola virus |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/06/2016 |
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- Title: Feels Like Nothing
- Artist: The Enola virus
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- Date: 06/06/2016
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