Behind the curtain

Why am I struggling
Searching for something
Only to find nothing

Why is it so deserted
Becoming such a burden
It's empty behind the curtain

Nothing to confess
Nothing inside to express
Everything so far suppressed

Everything that I have bled
Everything that I have fed
Everything so far you have read

Yet somehow with nothing
I manage to find something
No longer. No longer struggling

Though it may seem deserted
Its not entirely such a burden
it may be empty behind the curtain

But one thing is for certain
I can take nothing
make it out of something



Sept 15th, 2016

Author's Note

Sept 15th, 2016