Never Suffer, Never Joy
mortality, heartache, guilt
brothers, lovers, and the sun.
a bloody mess, or happiness?
twisted metal, and mourning mothers,
birthday cake, and laughter.
the tears descend and a smile spreads
but you're a hollow shell
a stranger watching from a distance
full of a numbing substance
observed but never experienced
asleep and never waking
numb and never feeling...
...nothing more.
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