Letters from a subconscious

This is all up to personal perception, and life experience.

When my heart is safer than my head,

Am I cursed, or destined for darkness?

With no desires of being needed or lusted for

And rejection feels right, from all the wrong people.

Has a life without love become the light?

If so why then

Does my complexity yearn for presence of another?

If the dark depths in my head, where hatred and logic nest

Are both feared and desired

Why then is it when my heart offered it’s rejected?

Reviews

[Justin]

Very deep and beautifully written, excellent word choice too

[Kat]

Thank you, college has been as much a blessing as a curse.