Saturday, February 17, 2018

Tears and Poison

For some explainable reason I cannot bring myself to cry any longer. My tears seemed to have stopped. I have cried time and time again when I was younger. Now when I wish the tears would fall, they never do. She's dead yet I am unable to bring myself to tears. Have I just become so numb to all this that I no longer cry? This world and its events have poisoned me. I who was aware of this poison did nothing to shield myself from it.
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1 comment:

  1. WadeFebruary 20, 2018 at 8:58 AM

    I can relate to the last line of this! Thanks for sharing.

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