Nothing
I touch the wooden door,
I feel nothing.
I know it is there,
But I still feel nothing.
I walk to school,
I feel nothing.
I know the sun is on me,
But I still feel nothing.
I sit in my desk,
I feel nothing.
I know I am learning,
But I still feel nothing.
I walk to my locker,
I feel nothing.
I know I should be relieved,
But I feel nothing.
The girls call me names again,
I feel nothing.
I know I should feel hurt,
But still.
I feel nothing.
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