I think I shall leave and join the depths of forever mothingness. Where no hearts exist to break and no smiles are faked.
I will walk to the end where nothingness waits, because here, now, I'm too tired and too awake.
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Author:
Jessa (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A poem is a snapshot of a feeling, put into words. It's how I , almost understand my own feelings. I reflect on the words. And it soothsayer me. My feelings are there, but not naked. Lovely metaphors
- Category: Reflection
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Very nice Jessa! Very true!
I just now see I wrote "m" instead of "n" ugh
It's ok. It happens to the best of us. Great snapshot.
I just now see I wrote "m" instead of "n" ugh
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