Nothing

    Nothing            

                                                               I just don’t have

                                                               An idea

                                                               Inspiration

                                                               Anchor

                                                               To hold me

                                                               Onto this world

                                                               Nothing

                                                               To hold me in

                                                               This world

                                                               Of poetry

I used to have

Many poems

Looks as though

All of my ideas

Ran out

Now I have

Nothing

To hold me in

This world

Of poetry      

                                                              I’m suicidal

                                                              With poetry

                                                              I want out

                                                              No more poems

                                                              No A

                                                              I just wish I didn’t have

                                                              Nothing

                                                              To hold me in

                                                              This world

                                                              Of poetry

Not knowing

What I want

Anymore

I’m lost in this world

Of poetry