Cynthia Pardede


Suffered Subconscious - Poem by Cynthia Pardede

In pretension
You are burying something hasn't died
You are
Not dead yet
It's better to be alone
If you couldn't comfort a person
Let that one be alone
You're a bad doctor
You're not even a doctor
Of one's heart
Of one's mind
For solitude is more healing
Than your bullshit

Topic(s) of this poem: sick


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 21, 2014


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