I want nothing now
I don’t need nothing.
I am nothing.
I’m melting into the night, swallowed by the void.
Give me a glimmer. that little light.
Give me some ground to tread on.
I could go places. I might.
But perched on this high, with my eyes clenched,
the view’s not that great.
Can’t see what it all means.
I’m ok with the restlessness;
I just don’t know what to do with it.

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