Insensitive
Are the words you whisper under shallow breaths.
Insensitive,
Are your strong words inches from me.
Insensitive,
Are your deep scowls tearing though my calm fasad.
Insensitive,
Are you who quiets as I walk past.
Insensitive,
But why...?
Why do you whisper shallow breaths?
Why do you spit such strong words?
Why do you scowl at me as if I am nothing?
Why do you quiet as I walk past?
What have I done to you,
To make you so insensitive...
-Anna Dean
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A Poets Guide To The Inevitable
PoesíaThese poems emotional focusing on the ups and downs life gives us welcomed or unwelcome. I hope you can find comfort in my words and support knowing your not alone in your oceans of emotion. Disclaimer- This book includes thoughts of suicide, depres...
