Anymore

Anymore

A Poem by Wynter Page
"

an oldie but a goodie...

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I don't care anymore,

I don't care if I can breathe,

I don't care if I can see.

It just doesn't matter to me

Anymore.

 

I don't see what's so special.

I don't know whatever it is they always talk about.

I don't believe what they tell me.

It always lies that I can't believe

Anymore.

 

I used to love you,

I used to care if you could breathe.

I used to care if I could see you.

But now you don't love me

Anymore.

 

I used to cut, I used to bleed.

I used to feel, I used to need

To have your face burned into my eyes.

But now I can't feel, I can't see

Anymore.

 

I don't sleep because I don't dream.

It's like I'm already dead.

The word suicide is always dancing around my head.

They don't understand how I don't live

Anymore...

© 2014 Wynter Page


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Added on August 26, 2014
Last Updated on August 26, 2014
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Wynter Page
Wynter Page

Monticello, AR



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I have been writing poetry and stories for as long as I can remember. Now that I'm a sophomore in college, I hope to pursue it as a career. I'm also a bit of a photographer, you can check some out in .. more..

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