a bad poem…

nearly crying….feeling nothing…how he wished he could feel something…

the heart breaking…
laughter at a joke…
a wish upon some star…
just feel something…

nearly crying…feeling nothing…how he wished he could feel something…

a father wanting attention…
mom’s affections…
cuts on a finger…
the tongue burns…

nearly crying…feeling nothing…how he wished he could feel something…

feel something…feel something again…

Published by: dmseay

The writing is based on my surroundings and what I've been surrounded by. This language is coarse and politically incorrect; which I make no apologies for. These characters are not nice and to use any other dialogue would be disingenuine. That being said, I choose to roll the dice. dm seay

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