Nothing

by rachyBBY   Apr 3, 2005


With open wounds
And burning cuts
With red, raw scars
And little trust

Full of hate
Without emotion
Eyes as black
And deep as the ocean

No trace of love
No hint of cheer
No warming happiness
There's nothing here

A life so young
Yet full of strife
How would you like
To live this life?

Rachel Crombie--4//03//05

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  • 19 years ago

    by Rachel

    Even though it doesn't make sense, I can kind of see what you're saying.

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