As I sat there,
My mind void of any thought or emotion,
The pang hit me,
With fear and belligerence,
the words started to sink in,
But they made no sense,
And then I realized they were anagrams.
Anagrams of my tears, my agony,
Anagrams of all that I lost,
Anagrams of all that I wanted.
Anagrams of my LIFE.
YOU ARE READING
Annihilated
PuisiHighest Rank: #18 in poetry (02/21/17) "here I stand, void of thoughts and feelings, annihilated, mind, body and soul" Previously: Human Norms Previous Cover by: @TrinityAndBeyond
