Hey everybody! I was reading Loveless, and I started thinking about how Zero must feel about being... Zero. So, here's a poem-ish thing that isn't very good, but hey, I tried.

*This is a re-post and slight revision from my old account.*


I am zero.

I am nothingness.

And yet, I have a name.

And yet, I can be broken.

I am zero.

I am unique.

And yet, three others share my name.

And yet, I am more alike than not to my brethren.

I am zero.

I am alone.

And yet, I am shared.

And yet, I am cared for.

I am zero.

I am the beginning.

And yet, I have not yet begun.

And yet, I fail to start.

I am zero.

I am nothingness.

I am unique.

I am alone.

I am the beginning.

And I am loved.

I am challenge.

I am possibility.

And I am alive.