I wish
I didn't have feelings
They burn me deep
I fall so easy
I wish
She loved me
Like I love her
But she doesn’t
I’m just a tool
I wish
They would see the love I have
The flowers I've planted
The nights I've stayed up fixing what's broken
The years I've given quietly
I wish
I didn't have feelings
My toe is broken
I wish I were mold
Black inside and dead to worries
Not caring, just doing
Darken the world instead of lighten
Wouldn't that be easier?
I wish
I didn't hurt
My bones don't like it
My skin tries to repel it
I wish
I wasn't tired
I'm so tired of being hurt
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Comments1
There is a feeling of receding from others in this poem of pain. Like the quick withdrawal of a thumb struck by a hammer putting it to one's lips. Well done
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