Numb
Numb to emotion…numb to life itself. It’s my surroundings making me this way, nothing else. Pain…nothing but a mere state of mind. Peace and happiness we all strive to find in a world full of darkness, terror, and blood. We all fall backwards and end up with a “thud’. Walking blindly through a wall of fire, surely that’s nobody’s desire
Copyright © Jasmine Murphy | Year Posted 2012
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