Dead Inside
Sometimes, I think I'm dead inside
Like all the pain and suffering weasled their way in
Began to fester then decay... and infect everything around them
Until there's nothing left but blackness
Not even room for pain... much less love
How does one's soul recover from that sort of rot?
How does one's heart ever reanimate?
Is it even possible?
Will I be dead inside forever?
10 August 2018