NOTHING
NOTHING
I felt nothing
I felt nothing and I wish I could
I watched his last breath
I watched his casket filled with white lilies ,
I watched him disappear,
I felt nothing
I was drenched in Rain , felt nothing
I smiled but felt nothing
I listened to my heartbeat, but felt nothing
"I am fine thank you " I repeated a million times
but felt nothing
I watched my new white dress taken away
I felt nothing
I ate all my meals like pills
I listened to music ,
I painted a picture ,
I watched :-
the sunsets, the stars , the night sky ,
the campfires, fireflies, fullmoons, couples kissing
under the mistletoe ...
I felt nothing, nothing and nothing
For me 'Nothing ' became my Everything
'Everything' became my 'Reality'
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