I'm not sure why I wrote this slightly incoherent piece, but here you go anyway....


Empty (Raw)

I'll be honest with you,
my mind is blank.
If you had something special in mind,
don't expect me to deliver it.

There was a time when I could have given you everything,
but I didn't really care back then.
It's all gone by now,
great thoughts wasted through impatience.

Never mind the labels,
I have them all covered.
This mind thoroughly explored,
in my search for self worth.

But don't fear for me,
there's peace in this void.




Poetry by mickeko
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Written on 2012-11-18 at 15:26

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