Nothing.
I fear the concept of nothing. Nothing implies loneliness.
We pride ourselves in saying that we can make it alone
when all we want at the end of the day is a home.
Nothing.
I feel nothing and that's exactly what I fear.
I yearn for the warmth of affection late at night when all I can do is stare at the blank wall and hope I can feel something.
Nothing.
The blank look in my eyes replacing the spark that once showed I was capable of feeling something.
I wish I feared anything, yet I fear nothing.
Tragically Yours,
-Adi
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Tea Leaves and Torn Hearts
Poetry"A place where a lonely girl can express the consultations with her heart." These are little poems that express what my heart wants to tell the world. Maybe your heart feels the same way and finds a sense of understanding here. Tragically Yours, ...
