Nothing
So many homes but homeless
So much love yet I hold none
So much time and too much despair
It creeps again in the night
That cancer of self-doubt
Treated and now returns
Alone this time the fear grows
Tears grow I feel them swell
Like an ocean they will sweep me away
I got what I wanted, I got what I lost
I got the love, I got the hurt
Body broken and cannot fight
Mind endlessly searching full of doubt
Is this what it is about
Knowing so much that means so little
Caring for others to avoid caring for me
Have I come that full circle is it time to rot
I hold little hope on this day
I see nothing hear nothing think nothing
I am nothing this day
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