Stuck
- Daria Gagliano
- May 19, 2022
- 1 min read
Updated: Jul 12, 2022
I cannot move
I cannot speak
My mind stays a complete blank
Not a single thought comes to mind
No matter how hard I probe and pick at my brain
a once vital organ now feels like a rock
Laughing now feels like a chore
All because you wiped away my spark
as if it was dust on a countertop
Or blew it out like flame to a candle
Your selfish agenda leaves me yet again
all alone.
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