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Author: Infinite Smiles This one is not in my usual style. It's about the feeling of being..Nothing.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 134 - Reviews: 6 - Published: 01-02-04 - id: 1487449
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Thing
I am an object, just a Thing.
What once was Priceless is now Worthless.
I am equivalent to Nothing.
I am an eternal canvas of Blankness.
I am. I am. I am…I wish I was.
I am. I am. I am…but I am Not.
I have no heart. Go ahead and use me.
I am not a person. Feel free to abuse me.
I do not matter.
I cannot shatter.
I have no heart.
Tear me apart.
Oh, But you did.
Do it again.
I know you will,
Because you can.
I do not bleed. I cannot break
You cannot give. You take and take.
I curl up into a ball and sob out the pain that you bring,
But I forgot, I do not cry. I am just a thing.
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