Another Dead End Poem by Serena Blackinton

Another dead end, another closed door,
No way in, and nothing to explore,
There's nothing inside me any more,
I'm not what it is you are looking for...
There is nothing left here.

Nothing lives here any more, just apathy,
I feel no joy like before, nor sympathy,
No music echoes to write my symphony,
There's nought here to forge my destiny...
The streets are all empty.

Gotta squash the fear
Gotta make it clear
Gotta dream a way
Out of this maze
Today...

There's nothing to see here,
The streets are all clear,
Nothing but fear,
If only you could be near,
I return to yesteryear,
To think of what I held dear,
What used to bring cheer,
But all I can hear,

Is the sound of emptiness
And I'm alone in the darkness
And there's nothing inside
I just wanna close my eyes and hide
Pretend I'm not crying and dying inside

No wonder the ex thought I bring nothing but rain
And no wonder I gave him nothing but pain
I've got nothing inside of me left to share
There's nothing left in there
The cupboard is bare.