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Addison
Poems
Aug 2018
Nothing
My blankets are cold.
My sheets? Unforgiving.
I can't help but wonder
At all that I'm missing.
I sit in this room
Brimming with nothing
Just wishing you were here
Instead of having nothing
Nothing is wrong
Except where you should be? nothing
There's nothing but me
Nothing but me in my own head
Nothing is colder
Nothing is worse
Than missing nothing
Nothing anymore
your hair is now nothing
your tears? no more
no more resent
nothing anymore
now you're nothing
just some dirt in the ground
i can't help but wonder
if i could've helped you stay something
i still miss you
even in all your nothing
my little white scar
is now your only being
Nothing is wrong? Okay,
I trust your judgement.
No seriously! It's nothing!
Just keep in touch, okay?
1-800-273-8255
#missing
#scars
#iwishyouwerehere
#memories
#headache
#baddreams
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