Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
this world is cruel and relentless and doesn't care whether you're emotionally Stable or not Humans grow into bitterness And regret like there's is a Predisposed mould of nostalgia Waiting for us all at 65 I don't want that. I want you to resent growing up and I want you to resent becoming mature. there are only beasts in the form of emotions that wait for you there, emotions so tampered and recycled that they have convinced the world that god doesn't exist and that hearts made of concrete are better than hearts made of unforgiving love they only want to lie to you because they don't want you to feel
0
Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 6:35 PM UTC
Cynic
this world is cruel and relentless and doesn't care whether you're emotionally Stable or not Humans grow into bitterness And regret like there's is a Predisposed mould of nostalgia Waiting for us all at 65 I don't want that. I want you to resent growing up and I want you to resent becoming mature. there are only beasts in the form of emotions that wait for you there, emotions so tampered and recycled that they have convinced the world that god doesn't exist and that hearts made of concrete are better than hearts made of unforgiving love they only want to lie to you because they don't want you to feel
farai-engelbrecht
Written by
Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 6:35 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem