SufferingA Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)A shorter poem, I have lengthened it into another poem called Human Suffering. This poem is for those who read shorts, and the other for those who read epics.Humans do not understand human suffering The more I drown in it, the more I breathe in feelings I don’t exist in this world Challenging reality People’s egos sully these melancholy hills sabotaging the once green fields of my refuse of a youth Winter came and destroyed the truth I feel the cold in my heart under the ice and snow on the road alone I feel the sobbing of my body, throttling my happiness, the knotting malevolence of my happenstance I hear the throbbing cries of my mind, buried film behind my eyes like a theatre room of lies I feel the emotions of constant motion in my whole, the life that has unfurled from an unforgettably unfortunate portion of this world, The memories of better days, mentioning obscenities, threaded dreams of mutterings, and of old painted letterings, like scars upon my soul Humans do not understand human suffering, I know that I don’t know The difference between nothing and the hindrance of my unforgiveness unfolded, moulded into art so sharp you could cut yourself on the passion of the moment I do not know myself, I only know what’s happened every morning Laughing madly in the daylight, hopelessly broken when it’s over © 2018 R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Author's Note
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StatsAuthorR.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Burlington, Halton, CanadaAboutMost of my poems can be differing lengths depending on the time you want to spend reading them. You can avoid reading anything brackets, or read it all. If you want an in-between, you can read only th.. more..WritingRelated WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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