366 Poems: October 3rd, 2016

A Nothing Poem

All I need to do is write

something

to finish the day.

To make the nagging go away.

But no, it’s harder than that

because with every word it’s another moment

gone,

another idea

used,

another chance to be loved

or hated.

It’s why for so many days

I have sat here and wrote

something

then woke up 365 days later

to a notebook filled

with

nothing.

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