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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Emotional · #1158668
This is a poem about becoming nothing, being nothing.
Giving into desire
The world is at its end
Give nothing in return
My hearts lust, condemned

Falling apart, strings cut free
Down on my knees
Begging for mercy
Nothings left for me

Here I’m falling
There I’m crawling
Nothing left of me
Gone with grief

Liquid of my soul
Spilling out to cold
I dream of nothing more
This blade has done its chore

Think nothing of me
My bone is ash
Body, helpless trash
Nothings left
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