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Nothing feels right.
Nothing is the way it should be.
Nothing is the way it used to be.
Sometimes
that’s what I feel –




nothing.
Numb

hurt
Empty
filled with anxiety

Cold

always freezing

Alone

by myself.

Like I am nothing.
Ignored in the halls

petty questions
pretty façades

shunned

for what I no longer am,

for what I refused to give up,

for fitting out,

for not opening up.
It’s a double standard,
difficult to fulfill,
even harder to achieve

When I give zero percent.



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A_Fate_Unknown said...
Nov. 8, 2010 at 3:37 pm
i think zero percent would be a cooler title :)
 
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