I am nothing.
That is all.
Constant depression and a battle for perfection.
I am nothing and the vision I uphold holds no value amongst the triad of people.
Do they not understand or am I nothing?
Vision of death and heartache haunt the very fabric of my body.
I breathe it,
eat it
and loathe it
this and those triad of emotions.
I am nothing and nor will be anything.
© Halmat Ferello 2009
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