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NO ANSWER
My breath covers the room,
but my thoughts surround it.
I speak, shout, talk
its slow, fast, fluid, erratic.
A room with no boundaries
I kneel down at the floor
while the carpet imprints my knees hugging it.
I close my eyes to only envision nothing.
Wanting to see, to hear, to touch
an answer.
Where is it,what is it, when is it, empty inside I wait and wait for an answer.
Published 9th Jan 2014
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14th Apr 2014 6:36am
why torment your self when you already know the answer is nothing just let it be embrace emptiness people can waste there lives trying to find what isn’t there.
15th Apr 2014 5:16am
The context of this poem is merely the fact I was in a mental institution for three months came home after a year and couldnt sleep for 30 days not a second or a minute. A man of faith I prayed for 30 days hoping to fall asleep. Wasting my life trying to find a answer. Physically there is no answer from god, but he works in ways that some how show an answer. You my friend need to watch the words you express. You embrace emptiness because you have no one to talk too.
