Numb
"numb" nothing left to feel even when another person reaches out to physically touch.
they continue on but then begin to wonder and question " am I a sucker for love" for trying everything but still I wont give up.
to many rivers run dry at the same time a waterfall begins to overflow.
the way half a cup of water can be viewed ,
halfway emptied or halfway full is determined by all that ones seen or all that ones shown.
a man bleeds because he's willing to sacrifice. a woman cry's because all decisions made are mixed in with emotions.
the images that we see as real and fake sometimes can be viewed as a camera lens that lost sight of its focus.
Copyright © Mark Brown | Year Posted 2016
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