Some things I don’t understand. -Poem-
Hello world- I love you Hello world- I hate you Something feels wrong. As if being human is all but hating Or if being human is all but loving. Aren’t we meant for more than this? Feeling and thought seem dulled As if they’ll slip away in a moment. Should we accept our fate? Or try to fight it? Are we trapped in a loop- Everything softly slipping away Like sand through our fingers? Now all that exists is the keys And fingers softly clacking. Writing with a handwriting that isn’t mine Listening to thunder that isn’t either. But breathing and feeling with a heart that sadly is.
