Empty Waiting Line - Poem by Mehreen Mujeeb
Red and blue spots
Fill the spaces my eyes see
My neck is sore
From protracting in different axes.
I see the pain in a soul;
A pain I saw in myself
I want to stop it
Be someone i needed then.
One can lose their dignity
While holding on to a possible android
When comes the time to let it be?
That is what perplexes me.
Hurt I feel when people cause tears
Tears which they cannot see.
Being tested I am
On measuring distances.
Learning the patience
To travel the feeling of light years.
Maybe to accept;
One must deny.
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