Indifferent

"The opposite of Love is not Hate, it is Indifference."

I want to be a foreign thought

That crashes into your mind

That halts your heart and heats you ego

Making you go blind the very first time

You see me, for the first time

In a long time.

 

I want circumstance to evolve

As it was meant to be

Where so much space separates our states

Even the social pleasantry, from which we embrace

Serves as a reminder of

Our union’s divide

 

I want to see through the eye of my own needle

As I am unwoven from you

So much so that your poor soul

May much ado about nothing, as you are

Nothing to me, my ego

Is not bluffing today.

 

I want you to be on your way

And if you must tempt once more

To titillate your tarnished selfdom

You won’t be glorified, on the contrary

You may find my indifference

Has left you mortified.  

Reviews

[Clay Feet]

Blinded by the light
Of your enticing invite
Rapid heart beating now quickly receding
As you pierce me with your one-eyed sword.

Why treat you me like waste,
Nothingness in the great expanse?
You caressed me with bright eyes
Now with fingers of ice.

You may know your shielded circumstance
But have given no time to love me
Have opted to mix my blood with sand
You, smug fear and selfishness, kill.

[Siddhartha]

Oh, the soul just refuses to be tethered.Dipping into the subconscious, puncturing the heart, mortifying the spirit and then indifferently moving on.A lot of broken hearts would be stalking for sure.

[Ed Hart]

it is so hard to be a person, setting out landmarks and boundaries, while the busy soul wanders every which way