Nothing
Why do I sit around
Lying
Crying
Hoping that someone will see
see through me
I'm crying
I need help
The dark is so empty
Yet so full
Suddenly I'm underwater
I see everyone with me
But they can breathe
I can't
I can't breathe
I'm struggling
I'm screaming
help
please
I try to grab something but all I get is nothing
Nothing
What a fascinating word
You can use it in so many ways
What's wrong?
Nothing
Are you sick?
No, it's nothing
Nothing
You can use it in so many ways
What are you?
Nothing
I am nothing
That's how I feel
Nothing.
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