I shall be quiet,
I shall not speak
For a while,
I shall not see anything
That shall require
Processing in
My recuperating brain,
And I shall not listen
To anything
That I should not be
Listening to anyway,
But I shall still be here,
Just not taking it in;
How tough it is
To let yourself heal
In a world
That does not
Let you disappear,
But might not even care
If you, in fact,
Manage to disappear!
Β©Aaysid
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In a world
That does not
Let you disappear,
But might not even care
Excellent line ,truly enjoyed β€οΈ
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Thank you so much. β€
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Beautifulπ
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really so well done Aaysid! ππππππ
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You are so kind, Cindy. Thank you so much.β€
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I get this π€
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A wonderful poem about the paradox of life. Love it, Aaysid. βΊοΈ
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So glad you liked it! Thank you so much, Jeff. π
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I did, very much. Most welcome, Aaysid. Always! βΊοΈ
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The sad truth of reality. You give it a beautiful edge. π
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Thank you, Terveen, for always reading and taking out time to give insightful and lovely feedback. ππ
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