Slow Dissipation
I’m a derelict of my own heart
Hurt, pain, being torn apart
No thank you, I do not care for any of the above
Love isn’t a requisite
Or something indispensable
It’s something you should want
Indifferent to what is expected of you
My heart’s not for you to fix
So just let the pieces lay
Because we both know
You haven’t come here to stay
A clandestine apathist
Disguised as an optimist
I am destitute of feeling
This is the only way I’m dealing
And all I feel is the slow dissipation
Of the pieces left inside me.
2007-01-27
02:28:57
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Aww thank you everyone for all your kind words. And yes i did write it. =)
2007-01-27
23:42:12 ·
update #1