Thursday, April 30, 2015

Patterns in Darkness

I am nothing
within the vacuum
where I now exist
I hear nothing
I feel nothing

The emptiness
within my very soul
is hollow
A blank canvas
full of nothing

My fire burned so brightly
it consumed me
burned right
through me
and left nothing

Broken hearts
Shattered dreams
Bitter memories
Tears stream
Til there is
Nothing

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