The Numbing

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Soul Poetry

 

 

They have done this to me.

 

Frozen my emotions,
to a numbing state,
so all tears
which fall,
become crystallized
drops that shatter
at my feet.

 

My very soul,
feels seperate
from my being,
my heart pulses
in a stasis state,
cryogenically
hardened,
by too many
blows.

 

I am anesthetized,
from thier piercing needles.
Paralyzed,
by thier coldness
and indifferance.
Deadened,
by their lack
of emotion.

 

They have done this to me...

 

...the numbing.

 

 

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