Sadness

Sadness

S-A-D-N-E-S-S

Such a mundane word

For an all-consuming emotion

One that tears up your heart

Your soul

Your mind

And, at times, your forearms

To be fair,

I don’t think there is a word

That can describe how I feel

But it doesn’t matter

Not anymore

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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