Do You
Do you know what it feels like,
to walk around,
feeling like a person,
that doesn’t have a soul.
do you know what it feels like,
to live,
but feel like your dieing.
do you?
do you know what it feels like,
to hurt inside,
the majority of your day.
do you know what it feels like,
to feel like a bird,
trapped in a cage,
not able to spread its wings and fly.
do you know what it feels like,
to be sad,
every day of the week.
and do you know what it feels like,
to feel nothing?
Copyright © Jill Spitz | Year Posted 2012
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