A thousand shards of glass
All pressed through skin to soul
But I don’t feel even one
I don’t care
Let the pain consume me whole
I stare at candle flame,
Bright in an orange glow,
But theres no heat within me
I burn just by being near
A warmth I once used to know
Numb inside and out,
I realize there should be pain
When scars turn
from white to red
And from red to white again
But theres nothing there
No awareness of myself or me,
Be it dark
Or be it light
I have forgotten how to see
You cry for me
Tears long ago I ceased to shed
I only sigh to see you mourn
As I lie uncaring
Curled up on blood soaked bed
They call me dark and turn away,
They call me broken and sigh
I’m neither
My sin is worse
I just don’t care enough to cry
Cant weep for myself
For the loss of all that was me
Joy and smiles
And laughing eyes
All life and hope now a memory
Cant weep for you
As you despair seeing me encased in ice
Cant come alive
Reassure you
Feeling is not worth its price
So I will go to Hell and suffer
The devil alone will have to care
I certainly don’t
I certainly wont
Theres no guilt, no hurt, no fear
I’ll pay for it all I know
Pay for my sin of indifference
But till then
Till Judgement Day
I’ll revel in the lack of agony’s presence
this is absolutely incredible. really. sometimes i wish i was indifferent, just from the point of view that i would not have to think about something or have it weigh my mind – however, i would prefer to ‘feel’ – be it happy or sad. beautiful poem.
Thankyou so much. As usual your comments never fail to make me smile. Indifference is attractive no when you need a break from the world? And feeling is also part of lifes blessings