Nothing Poem by Christopher A Johnson

I cant find any, any just nothing
Nothing is whay swallows your life
Its the thing that eats away at you whaen there is nothing left to give.
What you look at everyday is nothing, nothing but your own reflextion bouncing off nothing back on to nothing
Why breathe when it will bring nothing but pain
Pain that you can not repair
Pain that is not there, but you feel it
Its nothing, nothing just like your life
Which in the end will amount to nothing