Nothing

No fear of the end,
of anything.
Nothing am I
but a lost & tortured soul.
I have my hope;
it’s heaven & it’s hell.
My bones forever
engrave a life,
only to dust
shall they be remembered.

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3 thoughts on “Nothing

  1. Mary says:

    I do like these words very much:

    My bones forever
    engrave a life,
    only to dust
    shall they be remembered.

    In the end we will all return to dust!

  2. Justin Dupre says:

    This is a really nice poetry.. make me think about life :P you’re good!

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