It Means Nothing Poem by nishca koeries

It Means Nothing



I can no longer pretend
That it is my strength holding me together,
When we all know that it is not true.

I am held together by bits of tape,
Pieces of string,
A brittle sailor's knot,
A needle and thread:

Falling apart.

Desperately falling,

Falling too fast.

I am held together,
But falling apart rapidly,
Falling apart.

Expecting too much.

I can't keep pretending that it means anything,
At all.

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