Worthless
Worthless.
It's such an insignificant word for such a poignant feeling,
For such a terrible, inevitable fate.
Worthless.
We all feel it at some point or another.
Or maybe feel it constantly.
Worthless.
It's a feeling of nothingness.
Of a talentless, uselessness.
Worthless.
An oppression crushing down on you.
Down on your soul and spirit.
Worthless.
It's such an insignificant word for such a poignant feeling.
For such a terrible, inevitable fate.
Worthless.
Some days, I feel like this amazing avant garde, haute couture gown that's been put in the Goodwill bin.
That's all.
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Tuesday, January 20, 2015
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