Wanting IgnoranceA Poem by preoccupiedI would love not to care but that wouldn't necessarily be fair.i feel like you could benefit from ignorance nothing to cause you to flinch blindly feeling, not giving much care you would never think that what you did made a difference while i am here overthinking my every breath like anything i said could be sudden death the postman never knows of what he delivers but that night he still slept ignorance is bliss, an almost roughneck until it makes someone an everlasting wreck i should be glad i have the ability to feel therefore, i willingly take the check © 2017 preoccupied |
StatsAuthorpreoccupiedNun Ya, OKAboutI usually write short & simple works. - I'm here to try and share how I feel. more..Writing
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