No Words

I have nothing.
As I bleed out on the floor,
the black ink running,
I begin to wander, wonder.
Have I reached the peak;
Realized the potential of my dreams?
Have I excavated every ounce of my soul?
Dug deeper down than before thought?
 
I have nothing.
No more to give.
The worker bees have gone home.
It’s just me,
alone,
nothing left to do but close my eyes.
There are no words,
only time.
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