[: My Apathetic Story :]
When I get that feeling,
Of looking into your eyes,
Sadness, sorrow,
A memory,
Flooding back,
Like a shadow,
I can't escape,
Because, of a broken heart,
Left in an awake,
A hollow feelings inside,
Spills within these walls,
But, sometimes,
I forget,
But, sometimes,
I remember...
The silence between words,
Tears between the pages,
Rips in the cover,
Stains in the pictures...
Turned grey and faded,
Broken down by time,
Love was lost anyway,
Senseless, mindless, pain,
Fears, confusion and blame,
Was set to be the apathy anyway,
Push me away,
Forget me today,
Push me away,
Erase me from the page,
Along with the story in place,
It's not destiny or fade,
It's sick to want this,
It's sick to need this,
Forget it, Forget it,
Don't even regret,
Because, I am the savior within myself,
I don't need you,
Or no body else.
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I'm glad to hear your meeting with the man went well and that you did have some good in it. Your poem is excellent. Thank you for sharing it.
Have a good week.
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