I feel the ice cracking.
I'm breaking.
I'm putting on this icy facade, pretending I don't really care about you when deep down I really do.
I'm confused, emotions rolling through me like the waves of the ocean.
Confused about my feelings for you.
Yes, I should care!
No, I shouldn't care!
Society, pressing down on me.
"You shouldn't care!" They'd say.
But deep down, I really do.
But I'll put on this icy facade.
Because after all, I don't really care about you.
Do I?
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Eilerasciai Su Jausmais
PoetryThe name of this book is loosely based on the Lithuanian meaning for "poems with feelings." And indeed, they do feel. They feel the rawness of every possible emotion ever felt. They are heartfelt poems, written from the nonsensical thinkings of the...
