I will be NothingnessA Poem by ComatoseI am done with this done. Everything I have failed... Everything I am. Thought and feeling of mine The putrid taste of bile rising To hide my growing humor Of this slow torment So I may bleed into it, And once again- I will be nothingness. © 2010 ComatoseAuthor's Note
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