Is their really such a thing as nothing?
If you could draw it, what would it look like?
How would it feel to live inside nothing?
But don't we all already?
Isn't our universe encased in a giant nothing?
Our universe is exanding all the time right?
But what's beyond our universe?
Is their something else?
Or just huge nothing?
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Why do I even try to write poems?
PoetrySo I decided to write some poems, about different things. Most are about love or quite depressing. I will warn you now, I am not a poet, not many of my poems rhyme. None of them are any good. But at least I try, try to make people smile when they re...
