This Nothingness Is Me Poem by Paula Lubbe

Nothing can be explained
Nothing can be contained
Nothing is what I consist of
Nothingness is what you're in for.

Nothing is what you'll ever need from me
Nothing is what you'll ask of me
Nothing is what you'll ever see in me
Nothing is what I'll ever be.

Nothing is what I feel inside
Nothing here to try and hide
Nothing is all I am to be
Nothing is what I try to be.

I'll be waiting but there's no guarantee
I'll be waiting until I'm finally free
I'll be waiting forever more, until eternity
Until this nothingness is seen
This nothingness is me.