There's no such thing as an apathetic view
To hold no values seems to be so sickening
Horrible
And rather revolting
Yet
It's seems to be all there is
An apathetic view
I don't care about much besides the lust I crave every so often
It's been almost a year since I could count the stars in your eyes with
A
F
F
E
C
T
I
O
N
I am since a boy who would cry when forced to hurt others
And now
I am apathetic
I can bring stings to anyone and refuse to sigh
I can break trust as easy I can break my bones
But I still wish to feel the warm sands of the Sahara across your beautiful and pale skin
Maybe I'm too desperate
Even though I get what I want
You lovely lady
You make me want to learn French and pathetically charm you with it
I am not severely
D
E
P
R
E
S
S
E
D
Anymore
I don't want to die
Or so it seems at times
Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 5:44 AM UTC
There's no such thing as an apathetic view
To hold no values seems to be so sickening
Horrible
And rather revolting
Yet
It's seems to be all there is
An apathetic view
I don't care about much besides the lust I crave every so often
It's been almost a year since I could count the stars in your eyes with
A
F
F
E
C
T
I
O
N
I am since a boy who would cry when forced to hurt others
And now
I am apathetic
I can bring stings to anyone and refuse to sigh
I can break trust as easy I can break my bones
But I still wish to feel the warm sands of the Sahara across your beautiful and pale skin
Maybe I'm too desperate
Even though I get what I want
You lovely lady
You make me want to learn French and pathetically charm you with it
I am not severely
D
E
P
R
E
S
S
E
D
Anymore
I don't want to die
Or so it seems at times
This is my first actual poem. I have no clue what to think of it.
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