Nothing

Posted on January 13, 2020 by Beast in Poetry

Nothing makes sense,

Nothing but you.

Nothing feels good,

Not as good as you do.

Nothing brings peace,

Not like you bring.

Nothing can appease,

But you’re not nothing.

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Beauty says:

January 13, 2020 at 9:26 pm

And neither are you!

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1. Beast says:
  
  January 13, 2020 at 9:38 pm
  
  😘😘😘
  
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