Inhuman bag of trash...
Is what you described me as
I...
Someone you care for...
Is trash...
An emotionless bag of fluff...
Nice to lay upon...
But not to rely on
For a empathetic answer...
Or a answer at all
Just there for comfort...
But not for healing
Is that what I am?
Is that what your feeling?
That I am trash
That I am your pillow...
YOU ARE READING
Metaphors from Mars (Poetry)
PoetryMars: a symbol of conflict, desire, and passion Disclaimer: This "collection" is an archive of poetry and various ramblings from my teenage years. All poems were written between 2016-2024. Please enjoy the thoughts from last 8 years of my life.
