shivering, quivering, blubbering mess
unequivocally unimportant, unaware, and unimpressed
who cares about the world as it moves on around us
let’s forget, let’s forgo, the falsehoods that surround us
in the blood, in the veins, of those i’ve tried not to care for
in the carnage, in the massacre, beneath the surface, beneath the pores
no matter, no mind, no mention, no memory
experimental, existential, excitingly exemplary
i remember, i remain, i remind, i reflect
all the pain, all the sorrows, all i wish to reject
my own advice i don’t heed, my own words i begin
are cut short, cut off, yet cut deep into my skin
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Author:
Naeners (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I just was proud of this one but I’m not sure what to say about it
- Category: Reflection
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