Steel Heart (what insomnia produces...)

[worseforwear]

My words have little affect
on those who used to listen.

Support beams disconnect
and leave the insides a little more empty

It's not a matter of time
It's a matter of heart

It's hard to keep up a pace
when you didn't know it from the start

Life lessons
Teach me to be more cold

But my mind doesn't function
In quite such a way

You'll never know how someone is

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[wu_wie]

Ever feel like you understand someone on a deeper level than anyone else could? I feel that way when I read these poems you write.