Living Hell Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Living Hell



Wondering what to feel, nothing penetrating this
being because it's been numb for many years now.

Having lost the innocence of youth, not able to
get it back anymore.

Watching memories of long ago not telling the
truth of the hell being lived through for years.

Being with someone that never really cared or
loved anyone, but themselves.

Saturday, August 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: heartbreak
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