Poems from mackenzie.blayne
I’m nothing.
I know I’m nothing, because I came into nothing, from nothing.
I was born here, left here, and I am alone.
This place is not a...
I am nothing
Nothing special or infamous
I am nobody to know
No one to remember
I am just an empty shell of someone
I have forgotten,...
I'm huddled in my corner
With nothing left to show for my sins
The walls are growing colder
And I see the world through a twisted lense
I...
The stars glisten in the soft summer air,
And my fingers merge one with two and three;
I lay on my back and whisper a prayer
That you...
If I were to be stranded on an isle
Where none could visit me but passing birds,
I would stretch my arms for many a mile
In the hopes that...