Sunday, 3 April 2011

Poem 53-So what now?

So what now?

I think I’m going to cry
Not for any reason I can describe
I feel confused and happy
I feel sad and angry
I feel fulfilled yet totally unsure of what is meant to be happening
What is the point of our friendship?
What is the point of our relationship?
What is the point of making an effort,
Or trying
Something new,
Or doing nice things for other people, or letting you kiss me
Or being me?
If you end up with nothing
In the end there is nothing
Sitting here doing nothing is only a precursor to that nothing
All nothing
Tee tee tee tee Tee tee tee Tee TEE tee

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