Shutting DownA Poem by Mia RockwellAnother old one from when I was 18
Disease coursing through my blood
Affecting brain cells and nerves. Slowly shutting down any spec of emotion. I still know what I should feel, Still confused on why I don't There are no tears in what I know is sadness No rage in what I know is anger No genuine smile nor laugh in what I know is happiness There is no comfort or warmth in what I know is love. Emptiness. Blank stares into the distance. Is this what is the living dead? © 2014 Mia Rockwell |
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1 Review Added on July 16, 2014 Last Updated on July 16, 2014 AuthorMia RockwellKYAboutHi I'm Mia! Please feel free to offer some constructive criticism and your opinions of my poetry! more..Writing
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