People poke and prod and shout in my ear.
But I don't feel a thing, and their screams I don't hear.
For, numbness comes after hurting too much.
And you simply become numb to the touch.
Author's Note:
I wrote this a while ago, and it was actually inspired by a book character from one of my favorite novels.
-I. Quill
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KöltészetSimple poems, each with a story just behind them. ••• This book will be updated whenever I write a new poem worth posting. I draw inspiration either from my own complicated emotions, or sometimes even stories I've created in my mind. I suppose only...
