Poetry from the Teenage NERD
Part 12
The disquiet
is enough to drive
mad.
The shock
crashes over me
like a wave.
It beats down
like rain
in a monsoon.
And then
confusion reigned,
as nonsense was
spoken by many.
The insanity that insued
did me a favor.
It exsposed my thoughts.
And the
came the end.
The end of all,
of nothing,
of me and you.
Celebrate that
empty,
while you can.
Darkness will fill
that space
in your heart.
If you can't
first fill it
with love.
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