UndoneA Poem by Jashua F.Why am I unravelling? Why do I see the world Through lachrymose light? What can I do to cease This maleficent nostalgia? All I see is an empty scope And I am ill-fated by A lysing will that usurps My lasting and concluding Feats of import. Am I here at all? Was I ever? Who will know? Who will remember? What will I leave? Sitting untenanted With a vacant expression Of disillusionment Only to be left helpless As I am rendered undone. © 2016 Jashua F. |
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