Nothing Poem by Jillian Keenan
Nothing
Nothing is just a word
It couldn't have occured
that it could be so hurtful
Such a puny little word
Empty as in vacant
and still I am unheard
maybe I'm a numskull
but it isn't just a word
Nothing is so painful
as hearing these five words
Why are you so different
I really just don't know
Nothing is what I am
It's not what I choose to be
Nothing makes me different
Except everything you see
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