Indifference

Indifference is so painful
Like an eye which sees nothing

I do not even
Exist to you

No matter how I prove it
With trembling hands touching you

Or with my Silence fed
Up
Wounds you, punctures
A ventricle
In your heart

You have an inkling of pain

You simply say you
Have myocardial infarction

There is no me causing it...i am staring at you.

What you?

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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