March 5, 2014

A Poem by Molly

Numb

A feeling all of its own

The ever present knowledge that everything is {wrong}

You're in pain

Yet you don't feel

You're dead inside

Yet you continue to breath

You continue to wonder hopelessly, helplessly

Through the universe

Searching for somebody, anybody

To save you from your hellish existence

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Added on May 31, 2014
Last Updated on May 31, 2014

I write things when I get sad. Just because pieces have the same name doesn't mean they are the same writing *Writing may be triggering* more..