dont tell me you'll get over it soon
because its not now
its not one day from now, one week from now.
my mind isnt made out of a clock.
i cant fast forward my emotions.
im not a surgeon,
i cant break my head in half
and remove my emotions.
soon could be a long time.
never, even.
but what matters is now,
and there's a massacre of emotions
in my heart and mind.
a.c.
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My mind is the only place where I cannot be hurt but before you read my poetry you are stepping into my mind you can judge me all you want at this point of life I do not care anymore!!
-T.P.📖🖋