Nothing Poem by Janine Alyssa Navarro

Nothing



Explanations, excuses, questions
reasons, purpose and intentions.
Resounding voices of angst and haste
plummet rapidly, I break.
Robotic responses, lifeless nods
obfuscate this exhaustion.
Your voice like a broken tractor
my kind, stark soul you proudly wore.
Sick and tired, tangled and wired
I’ve got nothing to say.

Friday, January 27, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: angst,sick,voices
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