But Then There was Nothing

But then there was nothing

Nothing to say

Except for the words

That bubbled inside me

                                          

All I could manage

was "Have a good day,"

When really I felt

Like screaming and crying

                                 

Like laughing and smiling

Like singing and dancing

Like begging and pleading

Like hoping and Prancing

                                   

Like sulking and sobbing

Like standing and sitting

Like yelling, accusing

Like scratching and biting

                                       

Like wondering forever

Like finally knowing

Like lying and bluffing

But then...

There was nothing.

The End

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