Poem-The Numbness
About how things change.
Not one of my better poems. I don't like the ending. I am posting it, because to me it is different in some way. I wrote it when I was feeling cold inside and numb. Also I didn't feel like picking a mood for this one.
Created by Ashley on Wednesday, February 03, 2010
Empty words that once were true
Speaking them to me
And I speak them back to you
But there is no feeling anymore
We are both numb
So say goodbye to feelings
You are no longer my number one
The one I gave my love to
You may be the same
But I have changed
Due to your lack of interest
Pushed me away
Now were do I stand
All alone in my mind
As I always have been
Nobody there to hold me
Might as well spit on me
As I walk
Wanting to go out
Where is my car
The one that was wrecked
I need it back
Make it work somehow
But it is useless
Just like my heart now
Where did all my love go
I can't leave
Have to be by myself
With me
A demonic thing that has taken over
Bleeding my affections into myself
So I can feel it running through
Through all that is in me now
All that is left
All that anyone will ever see
And no I am not sad
I don't feel one thing
Not one of my better poems. I don't like the ending. I am posting it, because to me it is different in some way. I wrote it when I was feeling cold inside and numb. Also I didn't feel like picking a mood for this one.
Created by Ashley on Wednesday, February 03, 2010
Empty words that once were true
Speaking them to me
And I speak them back to you
But there is no feeling anymore
We are both numb
So say goodbye to feelings
You are no longer my number one
The one I gave my love to
You may be the same
But I have changed
Due to your lack of interest
Pushed me away
Now were do I stand
All alone in my mind
As I always have been
Nobody there to hold me
Might as well spit on me
As I walk
Wanting to go out
Where is my car
The one that was wrecked
I need it back
Make it work somehow
But it is useless
Just like my heart now
Where did all my love go
I can't leave
Have to be by myself
With me
A demonic thing that has taken over
Bleeding my affections into myself
So I can feel it running through
Through all that is in me now
All that is left
All that anyone will ever see
And no I am not sad
I don't feel one thing