These feelings are
Bruised by slammed doors
These bruises leave me sore
These feelings are
Squashed by big boulders
Left alone getting colder
These feelings are
Thrown away in bottomless trashcans
Weak but strong enough to be a man
These feelings are
Washed away by tears
Scared by so many fears
These feelings are
Pierced by sharp tongues
Grasping for air with no lungs
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SDS: Sloth
PoetryThe first book of a seven-part series of a collection of poems I wrote for the world.