Oxymoron Poem by Tess Connor

Oxymoron



I feel pain but I am numb
My soul weeps but I’ve no reason to be sad
I feel claustrophobic yet I live free
I learn yet I am none the wiser
I am screaming but no noise is made
I’m not lost yet I need directions
Screaming loudly, but no one hears
I’m at the beginning, still; the end creeps closer

Monday, January 18, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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