This room reeks of apathy,
but the overwhelming smell,
the horrid stench creeps,
seeping from the jar.
I have crammed too much
stuff
into it.
This stuff of angst
disappointment
damaged pride
biting regret
insecurities
loneliness
tension
failure
pain.
Pain crammed into a jar
shoved into a corner of
this room.
The room that used to
reek of apathy.
Nov 28, 2011
Nov 28, 2011 at 9:57 PM UTC
This room reeks of apathy,
but the overwhelming smell,
the horrid stench creeps,
seeping from the jar.
I have crammed too much
stuff
into it.
This stuff of angst
disappointment
damaged pride
biting regret
insecurities
loneliness
tension
failure
pain.
Pain crammed into a jar
shoved into a corner of
this room.
The room that used to
reek of apathy.
