The Apotheosis of Stoicism by LoveHealsAllWounds, literature
Literature
The Apotheosis of Stoicism
I apologize if I seem distant,
It's because my heart is cold.
I'm sorry for my lack of social behaviors,
But I'm weary and tired of soul.
My heart is made of lead,
And it's sinking,
sinking,
sinking,
deeper.
Until it shall leave me,
And be no more.
I won't miss it.
It doesn't feel.
Hatred, depression, love, and loss.
It's all the same to my cold unfeeling heart.
Just another part of my dreary and pointless day.
My heart's broken I know,
Even though I can't feel it
Inside the empty chasm of my chest.
I wish I could feel heartbreak.
Pain would be better than this,
This
The Apotheosis of Stoicism by LoveHealsAllWounds, literature
Literature
The Apotheosis of Stoicism
I apologize if I seem distant,
It's because my heart is cold.
I'm sorry for my lack of social behaviors,
But I'm weary and tired of soul.
My heart is made of lead,
And it's sinking,
sinking,
sinking,
deeper.
Until it shall leave me,
And be no more.
I won't miss it.
It doesn't feel.
Hatred, depression, love, and loss.
It's all the same to my cold unfeeling heart.
Just another part of my dreary and pointless day.
My heart's broken I know,
Even though I can't feel it
Inside the empty chasm of my chest.
I wish I could feel heartbreak.
Pain would be better than this,
This