Disclaimer: My poem . . . Which I thought sounded Seto Kaiba-ish . . .
Nothing
Nothing left to breathe,
Nothing left for me to feel.
Nothing can conceal,
that deep inside my soul it bleeds.
All these years gone by,
You still get into my mind.
And now you only find,
hollows full of empty lies.
Since there's nothing in me,
Nothing that you longed to see.
Everything I have is here,
everything I have to fear.
All my dreams have gone astray,
nothing's real when darkness steals the day.
Nothing's like before,
because they promised, never more.
And now I'm so unsure,
what's ailing me there is no cure.
As a passer by,
watching worlds through vacant eyes.
I still compromise,
the soul in me can never die.
But It finds nothing in me,
nothing that it longed to see.
Everything I have is here,
everything I have to fear.
All my dreams have gone astray,
nothing's real when darkness steals the day.
Nothing left to breathe.
Nothing left.
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