Nothing

“How dose it feel ?”
“Nothing.” I said.
“it can’t be nothing?”

“Nothing,

Nothing, because describing to you the improbable details on how your insides are slowly dying, decaying, leaving rot behind.
is fiction. and is nothing.

Nothing because explaining to you how everyone moves a little to fast or just a little too slow. leaving you always out of sync, trying to catch up.
is fiction. and is nothing

Nothing because clarifying to you how your mind is a vortex of thoughts, images, voices, all at once. you can’t tell if what you heard was real or not.
is fiction. and is nothing

Nothing because you are screaming. And everyone is laughing,
is fiction. and is nothing.

its just nothing.
No explanations
No descriptions
No clarifications
No words
nothing.

so, it feels like nothing.”

-MM

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