Sometimes I just wish for the end
Not death, but close.
I don't want to feel love anymore
I don't want to feel compassion
I don't want to feel hatred, or anger
I don't want to feel joy, or happiness
I don't want to feel sadness, or depression
I don't want to feel envy
I don't want to feel lossI don't want to F⃟E⃟E⃟L⃟
I want to be indifferent.
ApatheticIf I were unable to feel, maybe then I could be who my parents want me to be.
A worker
A student
An adultSomeone who can stand on their own two feet
But,
These pesky emotions keep getting in my wayI want the end.
Not of life, no.
But of emotions, and all things that make me human.Why can't I be that?
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The voices in my head
They scream louder, begging me to stopThey don't want to fade away; They ARE my emotions
I hesitate,
for just a momentBut then, the hesitation fades,
And I take a step forward into the voi-I am yanked back.
Two hands clutch mine.I whirl around, surprised.
And there,
Holding my hand,
Tears in their eyesAre the ones that matter most,
To meAll at once, my emotions, so quiet and nearly gone, flood back into me
The two hands pull me back
One of fire, one of shadowsThe fire fuels me
The shadows remind meI know them
I know them
I
I KNOW themAnd I just stand there, stunned by the waves of emotion crashing over me
They pull me back from the edge
They hug me, one scorching hot, the other a cool balm
They
They make me feel againAnd I
Smile
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Spooky Scary Skeletons (RANDOM BOOK #3)
Random"Alright who changed the board?" *quietly* "Swag" "Brian!" Hello, hello! Welcome to my 3rd Random book. Y'all know the drill- Enjoy your stay~ ЬёCДц₴ё уоц щїll иёvёя lёДvё... Oh, hush. Leave the poor readers alone this book, would ya?