Nothing
i have nothing
i am nothing my life has
reached its end
my life no longer has meaning
my soul is dieing
because you hurt me
i lay in a field of dying flowers
they turn brown and brake
at the Sliest touch
the wind blows and i shake
my body is weak and brittle
i can no longer stand this life or
this world i want to
die but i am to afraid to leave
and this is all because you
hurt me
you took away all meaning
and now i live in hell
and that's all because
you hurt me
Copyright © Trina Aiken | Year Posted 2010
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