Apathy is the absence of love.
I find myself disgusted by the love I still carry
for so many who do not care about me.
I am a ladle stuck between the vessel and the receiver -
that is to say, I am stuck between moving forward
and returning to the start.
Is this it then?
Where it ends? Where it begins?
I wish I felt apathy.
- a.a.j
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Truths I Tell (Poetry)
PoetryA collection of poems which express the love, sorrow, joy, anguish and other such emotions which life has allowed me to feel.
