Numb.
Impassively watching the blur of days go by.
Months.
Years.
Numb.
Standing in the mist of life.
Emotionless and blank-faced.
Numb.
The ultimate poker face.
No emotions.
No feelings.
Numb.
The unbearable pain is no longer felt.
Immunity to all sensations.
Numb.
Nothing matters.
No reason to care.
Numb.
Life is pins and needles.
Life is numb.
Numb.
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Poetry
PoetryIsn't my title just so creative?! These are some of my pieces. There's not really a genre or a format to any and all of my poetry. The whole anthology is pretty unorganized and chaotic - kind of like my head haha - so please bear with me. Delve insi...
