POEM NOTHING

 

NOTHING

We are nothing

Raindrops that vanish when they hit the ground

Dust specks, invisible to the eyes

They’re there, but nobody can see them

Desperate voices

That, no matter how much they shout, nobody hears them

We are nothing

  

What else is there to break?

When there is nothing left?

And shut up. Shut up and don’t shout.

Don’t say anything

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