Absolutely Nothing

I’m buried under

Consumed by the darkness that is my own sanity

Or lack thereof;

Reality is far dream

I do not exist

My mind is my own enemy

Ripping me to shreds

Leaving me torn and forgotten

No one can hurt me as much as I’ve hurt my self

Empty

Without hope

I’ve lost who I am

I’ve lost who I want to be

I only exist with what I’ve become

Confused

Withdrawn

Absolutely. Nothing.
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A poem about how I was feeling about my life.